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lilminx2 and Jaqueline Present: "Fuckdoll"

Valerie's knees went weak with Misty's tongue performing it's magic, "Oh yes, yes that's right slut! Come on, work it! Make me cum, and I'll let you out of this room!" she told her, giving her an incentive to do better, to strive to please her. She was eager enough as it is though, eating her out like a cunt hungry whore.
 
working her tongue no with increased vigor, misty dove into her captor's pussy, drilling it like a piston, slurping and sucking, puling against her restraints to get deeper into valerie's sweet honeypot....she could taste her warm wetness on her tongue...misty had by now forgoten she was her prisioner and was now only seeking to please and serve her, anything in exchange for more of this......valerie's cunt drove her into a feeding frenzy and misty knew now this was all that mattered.....forget any plans of escape....she wanted more of her captor's pussy, and that's all she wanted.....
 
Valerie was impressed. Though she still struggled and no doubt continue until she was fully broken and submissive, Valerie had to admit. She had one good tongue! She pressed herself harder against Misty and held onto her hair, her shoulder shaking and hips rocking, "Yes! Mmm yeah, keep going!" After another minute Valerie came and slumped over a bit, "Good job, my pet." She purred, pleased with Misty's performance.
 
misty winced as her captor held a handful of her hair tightly in her hands and pulled her ever closer, but misty needed no such encouragement.....she was hypnotised by valerie's aroma, her pussy glistening with wetness, her lips now swollen and throbbing and misty took full advantage of it....sinking her tongue ever deper inside, she smiled in satisfaction as she felt valerie stiffen and shake, her captor's orgasm sending an explosion of girly juice flowing into her mouth.....slurping and swallowing, misty made certain to coax out every drop.....struggling against her restraints, again not from the desire to escape but from desire to please and to reach deeper inside her owner.....maybe eventually she'd again try and escape but for now she was in hostage heaven....
 
Valerie began undoing Misty's restraints now. Soon Misty was free to move around again, "Now, my slut, I think it time we got you something to eat. I don't want my pet starving." She cooed and opened the door. She didn't bother putting the clothes back on. They would only get in the way.
 
"t-t-t-thank you, mistress," misty replied, weak from both lack of nourishment and her prolonged captivity. She tried to get up off the mattress and fell 3 times, the circulation only sluggishly resuming....stil naked and trembling, she finally got on her feet and slowly staggered behind her captor...every part of her body ached, both from torture, rape and prolonged bondage....her nipples and ass still sensitive from the abuse theyv'e recieved the previous day and night.....misty's mind still a blank and for the moment, no thought remained of an escape.....all she wanted to do now was to please valerie...
 
Valerie swung herself around on her heel, slapping Misty hard to send her to the ground, "The fuck are you doing?" She asked, "You're a pet! You do not stand. You crawl. Crawl at my feet." She commanded, then continued to the kitchen.
 
humiliated, humbled and scared, misty stayed on all fours...."y-y-yes my mistress...."..and slowly crawled behind her captor, her tits swaying as she went...the thought of herself crawling like some sort of pet animal, following this same woman that not too long ago abused, tortured and violated her began to eat at her mind...'what was she doing??..should she use this golden opportunity to rise up and run for that door?....should she run to the nearest window and scream for help?...later, she thought to herself...too weak from no nourishment, have to get energy if she was to somehow make a break for it....
 
Valerie pulled a very shallow bowl from the shelf and poured some milk and cheerios into it. She slid it with her foot to Misty, "Go on slut. Eat up." She commanded. She then began to prepare her own breakfast. She put a pan on the stove and started scrambling some eggs, sizzling loudly. She added a couple sausages from the fridge to the pan, standing back so the hot steam and any scalding hot oils wouldn't jump out at her.
 
misty looked down at the bowl in front of her, then looked up at valerie and the delicious sight and smell of a much more filling breakfast....wanting at first to take her bowl and throw it against the wall in protest, she realized her need for nourishment, no matter how humilating it was presented to her.
she wasn't sure how valerie would react to her picking up the bowl in her hands, so she bent forward and lapped up her breakfast using only her tongue, like a household cat....she ate quietly, the only sounds made by her tongue alone....she started crying and sobbing, fully aware that her captor by feeding her had no intention of releasing her.....
 
Valerie slid her cooked eggs and sausage onto a plate and set the pan in the sink. She went back to her plate and pulled a fork from the drawer, then sat down at the small round table. She looked back at Misty and snapped her fingers, "You are to always be at my feet when I sit down, slut!" She commanded, then turned back to her food, spearing a sausage with her fork and bringing the end to her lips, biting off half of it and chewing. It was a juicy one, and she ate it slowly, savoring the taste.
 
whimpering, still half suprised at herself for her own actions, misty pushed her bowl with her nose over towards her owner, curled up at her feet and continued eating with her tongue......'her owner!'....now that's an awakening, isin't it, you naive, stupid, submissive bitch, the voice in her head observed.....she was still confused....she still had one eye on the door, ever alert for a possible escape, but at the same time had felings she could not deny....an insane desire to please the viper that held her hostage, to placate the samw woman that was now molding her into her own private sextoy....misty can almost see what was happening to her, as if looking in from an outside window...despite her abuse and humiliation, she wanted more...she wanted to be tied up, to be forced to dine on valerie's heavenly pussy, to savor every drop as she was orcedto make her captor cum.....
'forced...!'.....hardly.......
 
"Yes, there's a good bitch." Valerie cooed, reaching down and giving Misty a little pet on the head, and then returning her attention to her meal. When she was almost done she looked down and smiled, "Would you like a little sausage?" She asked.
 
misty looked up from her bowl, her eyes big and pleading....."yes, mistress, please, may I?"....her mouth open, her hands still palm down on the floor...she was afraid if she reached up with her hands her 'owner' (still trying to get used to thinking of her captor that way) would change her mind and withdraw the offer of food.....
 
Valerie gave Misty a pert slap on the forehead, "No speaking at the table! I want you to beg, beg and whimper like a dog. Like the bitch you are." Valerie told her, holding a chunk of sausage on her fork just out of Misty's reach.
 
unable to believe she was about to do it, misty nevertheless rose up onto her knees, put out her hands as if playing a piano and whimpered...."MMMM, MMMM, MMMM..."
god, she thought almost aloud....what the fuck was she doing?....WHAT HAPPENED TO HER?....
 
Valerie could not contain her laughter, "Oh I love it, how fast you are to obey. What a good slut." She took the sausage off the fork and held it down in her hand to Misty's chin, "Go on, lick it off my hand, like a bitch."
 
misty did as she was told, sticking her tongue out and licking it off her captor's hand and bathing her fingers, all the while whimpering like a dog.....she was stil far to weak to make any escape possible, however remote..she looked around, head facing her captor but glancing out the corner of her eye for any possible means of exit. Another problem was the fact she hadn't seen the key in a long time....did she have it hidden?
she had to escape, to scream for help, anything to attract attention....but in the meantime she would try to be the perfect submissive sex slave to keep her captor off guard.....
 
Valerie chuckled as Misty licked most of her hand. She wiped her wet hand haphazardly onto Misty's face to get the saliva off, "Good girl. You may stand now, it is time to do the dishes." She took her now empty plate from the table and held it out to Misty.
 
misty took the plat in hand and went to the sink....turning on the water, grabbing the soap and washcloth, she tried not to let her captor notice she was glancing around....she became nervous to the point of trembling a little, her white ass exposed to Valerie.....she had to take the chance and somehow escape....look over at the kitchen window QUICK....did she catch you?....did it have bars?.....would someone notice if she screamed for help?....misty knew the consequences of her possible actions....most likely Valerie would tie her up and gag her again, maybe more sinister things if she thought she was being crossed....
 
The window did not have bars, nor did Valerie noticed the quick glance, as it had occurred just as Valerie was looking away as she got up from her seat. She stepped behind Misty and put her hands on her shoulders, rubbing not in a comforting way, but with possession, "Mmm, yes, that's right...so my pet, enjoying your first day so far?'
 
"y-y-y-y-yes, my mistress," misty stammered, not out of fear from her captor, but because she was studying a possible means of escape, and the window was starting to provide her with just such an opportunity.
She shivered with Valerie's touch of her skin....never before had she been so confused, feeling her pussy becoming wet just from her captor's touch, wanting to please her not just out of fear of retaliation if she didn't but because she was secretly enjoying being her sexual hostage....
she looked again at the window....she DID want to escape, didn't she?
.......misty waited a few moments until valerie let her guard down....not long, just long enough to make a run for it......
......suddenly bolting for the window, screaming with all the lung capacity she could muster......"HELP!!!!....SOMEONE, HELP ME!!!!!....HEEEEELLP!!!!!!"
 
Valerie was closing her eyes, enjoying the feeling of her new pet. When she ran she opened her eyes with anger and fire burning in them. In no time at all she wrapped her arm around Misty's neck and shoved four fingers into her mouth, pulling her from the window and whispering coarsly, "You're going to regret that, bitch, I'm going to MAKE you regret that!" In a flash she switched from holding her throat with her arm to gripping it with her hand, choking her and slamming her against a wall, "I am going to make you suffer." With that she dragged Misty back to her room and threw her inside, locking it once again.
 
misty let out a gurgling sound as she felt like she was going to pass out, the pain from the back of her head instantaneously coursing through....she tried to wrestle free of her captor's grasp but any resistance now would not only be fruitless but dangererous as well, so misty let Valerie drag her like a limp rag doll back to that dreary, souless room...her dungeon...Valeries threw her onto the floor and left.....msty looked up when she heard the door lock yet again and started to cry......looking around sobbing, it started to finally sink in......she really was a prisioner!....there was no way out for her now, or ever...she was nothing but a sex slave, her body, will and mind no longer belonging to her.....
she curled up in a ball in the corner of the mattress, closed her eyes and sobbing....
 
Valerie was angry now. She whipped out her cellphone and sat at the kitchen table, fuming. She meant every word she said. This bitch was going to learn her new place. She started calling around.

Within an hour Valerie had three more women in the home with her. Two were sisters, but with dark skin and voluptuous bodies. The third was a thin tall blonde woman. Valerie explained the situation of her new toy misbehaving and needing a severe punishment. As requested, all of them had brought their own strap ons. All the women stripped down except for Valerie, who stayed in her street clothes. She walked over to the door and opened it, letting the three women with their fake cocks enter before her. She entered last and shut the door behind her.
 
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