1. The Chair Shoppe


    Date: 2/5/2016, Categories: BDSM Fetish, Taboo Author: tekkar

    ... another black ass blocked out the light sending him back into a smelly oppressive Darkness. ************************************************** ***************** Tom called to Mitch who was watching the young girl drive off with her newly converted drivers seat. Jesse & Dennis were standing out in back of the Jeep the Blond had just dropped off. Mitch climbed in the back & saw where Tom was pointing. A long plexi-glass container, similar to the aquariums packed with tiny men transported form the prison was against the back of the passengers seat. The tiny men seeing Tom had begun pounding on the glass screaming. 'I can't make out what their screaming' Tom told Mitch. 'It's some foreign language but its always the same isn't it Mitch told him. 'The OWK is in the Czech Republic, mainly Checkoslovakia Jesse told them from out back of the Jeep. Some of them were on their knees. It looked like they were praying. Others began cheering thinking they were going to be saved. Mitch & Tom tried to tell them they couldn't help them & even with the language barrier the tiny men soon saw that their hopes of escaping were not to be. Some began screaming, banging on the glass while other fell to the tattered rags at the bottom of the glass prison in despair. The boys tried not to look at them as they went about their work, thankful when more women began showing up to pick up their newly converted vehicles. ************************************************** ************************ When ...
    ... Regina entered The chair Shoppe with DK in tow Helene had just finished selecting the chairs she would have delivered to her new villa atop Shore Road not far from Rebecca & Regina's Beachouse. Helene smiled seeing Regina who had handed DK's leash to Bev & was running to embrace her Aunt Helene. 'You're all grown up' Helene told Regina as she wrapped her long arms around her. everyone stood around not able to take their eyes from the pair of blond Witches. A few of the native Shoppe Girl's made the sign of the cross & mumbled something under their breath as they watched the pair. Bev tried to concentrate on the list of chairs Helene had selected. She would have Mitch & Tom deliver them tonight or at least first thing in the Morning. When Regina took DK's leash back from Bev she saw Helene's eyes boring into the eyes of the Slave with the distinctive Brown collar. Helene walked up to a nervous DK who eyes moved higher as Helene approached him. DK tried to hide his fear but couldn't stop his mouth from quivering as Helene's shadow covered him. 'Where are you from Slave?' Helene asked DK. 'Wait' she told him before he could answer. She touched DK's face. Her long red nails leaving a red line on his cheek that slowly faded once she pulled them free. 'A Dane' Helene said looking into his eyes. Helene took the leash from Regina & wrapped it around her wrist as she walked around the Slave looking him over. 'Did you bring this Slave here for me?' She asked Regina. Regina nodded as all in ...
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