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Chapter Three

Airport Search

The lines for customs were long, and Jessica waited patiently for her turn. She needed time to recover from the forced masturbation by the Senator. No, if she were honest, to recover from her reactions to the Senator''s humiliation of her. She could still taste his cum in her mouth; even brushing her teeth did little to mask the salty taste of the thick cum still permeating her oral cavity. She was ashamed at what she had done, sucking his cock, letting him shoot into her mouth. She could feel the cum sitting heavily in her stomach.

Plaything
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"Come on Rita." my husband yelled up the stairs "the taxi will be here
soon."

Putting the final touches to my make-up I stood up and looked at
myself in the full length mirror, nodding I looked at my reflection
with approval, my trim body and heavy breasts filled out the black
evening dress nicely. The slit at the side of the skirt showed a good
amount of stockinged leg when I moved and my make-up enhanced all my
best features while hiding the few wrinkles I had developed after
thirty-three years.

Chapter 6 -- Beaten Down

I was captivated. The thought stayed with me. The thought of her
forced to swallow, seeking it out and all because of me. I found
myself stealing away from lovely days spent with my dear Deana to
visit Roxanne. During long mornings in bed with Deana, we
satisfied each other, but my head flashed with the strobe images
of a submissive Roxanne. Deana takes all my loving. From me,
Roxanne takes a different kind of love.

The little motel room is looking more and more like Vopat's back

Chapter 5 -- Taking it Down

Madame Freya kept a scandalous old estate. She never told me
where I was, but the staff spoke German. She had cooks, maids, a
butler, chauffeur, the household manager was the enforcer.
Everyone had a job. Mine was to provide sexual services on the
demand of her staff, as well as her guests. Freya enjoyed hosting
`parlor games' for her guests. And I was to be the entertainment,
the more perverted the better. Every night I was expected in her
private chambers. I put everything I had into pleasing her in

Chapter 4 -- Down and Out

That is how it started. Days walking through the park hand in
hand with Deana. Midnight dinners by candlelight. Nights of sweet
romance. Stolen breaks away to see Roxanne, while Deana worked
the local household suppliers convention.
Locked in her motel room, I became Roxanne's lifeline. Unlocking
the door, restocking the little refrigerator, providing her only
human contact. She had become a kept woman long ago. Kept for
sex. Fantasy fulfilling sex. Though not necessarily for her.

Chapter 3 -- Going Up
 

Chapter 2 -- Going Down
 

"There is not much out here for an agent on the run. So I have
been laying low trying to stay one step ahead of the firm, the
syndicate and everyone else who wants a piece of me. Trying to
stay clean. I flew out here to meet some one. A special friend."
I answered.

Pointing to a late model car. "There, that one. That is the right
model. Five seconds on the trunk lock. Reach in, as if getting
the spare, a sharp push and the back seat collapses. See, less
obvious than a slim Jim on the door."

Chapter 1 -- Coming Down

I never did like coming down. Not now, not when I was with the
firm, and definitely not when I was in the East. Damn, those were
some crazy wild ass years. The years all blur together, like
looking at a girl through the bottom of a whisky bottle.
Singapore, Hong Kong when it was wild, Bangkok. Damn Joy Town.
That hell hole really fucked me up. The plane was bumping,
groaning, rain streaked over the tiny porthole. Not even first
class. Worse, can't even get a decent drink. When you are on the

PART THREE

Nearly four months had passed and Lisa had learned to adore Mistress Pamela.

She was allowed to go home every evening after she had served mistress, whether it was just cleaning the house or waiting on Mistress and her guests. It gave her that little bit of respite and freedom as well as time to relax.

CHAPTER 4

Lisa woke up the next morning and found herself alone in large bedroom. She tried to get her thoughts together, remember all she had done and been through....was it all real? She knew it was and also remembered being taken to the bedroom by Kim, bathed, given 2 pills and told to rest.