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A SIMPLE GAME OF CARDS.....Dang Danielle & jennica enslaved

DangerousDanielle2

Supernova
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semi civilsed
The web had been set up, all that remained was for the unwary fly to land upon it...

A notice was posted in the nearby college newspaper. An up and coming clothing store chain was advertising for models....female only, thank you...ages 19 to 25. The add insisted that girls applying supply a face and a body shot. No, this is not one of those scam set ups for underground illegal sex cam sights, full clothing is just fine. To make it look even more 'on the level', all photos were required to be sent to the address listed, not an on line website.....on line pics were so easily photoshopped and otherwise falsified.

The people in charge were mildly but pleasantly suprised at the number of pictures that came into the office. Despite the warnings on line and television of possible scams and entrapment of women, it seemed that a lot of them were running out of college funds.
....and the girls! who knew so many beautiful girls were attending college nowadays...blondes, brunettes, raven haired, black, white.....

The people in charge were looking for a particular body shape and face and finally they found it. The 'winner' was told not to inform anyone else that she was picked as a potential winner----she was told that due to the vast number of applicants that jealousy may develop between co eds.

A ravishing blonde named Bethany was picked from the applicants. Yes, she'll do nicely....a blonde, wholseome almost sweet looking. The girl was given directions to a skyscraper office building in the city.
The asked for items were quickly puschased ahead of time, based on the girl's body size.....a ballgag mounted on a leather face harness, garterbelt, black lace thigh high stockings, 4" black stilleto heels and a buttplug. Everything was now ready....the long meeting room table usually reserved for the Board of Directors was cleaned off and ready as well.

"I believe it's almost time for our.......'applicant' to arrive," one of the members said, the others nodding in agreement. Sure enough, about 15 minutes later a beautiful blonde 21 year old entered the elevator and less than a minute later she arrived....someone was there to meet her, a plain looking woman.....the equipment hidden from view.....
 
Bethany Crawfield didn't entirely believe all the hype about this one. Even this townie, Northern Missouri belle wasn't so gullible as all that, she smiled to herself. Who would really build a catalogue shoot out of just one "winning" model? Even a few would eventually need to be replaced, or sign with other companies unless the pay were unusually amazing. No, they would be bringing in a few one after another before long, she imagined. Maybe each of them thought they were "the" winner! That would explain all the secrecy, and puff each one up while keeping the details quiet from the others and avoiding anything like employees bargaining as a group, wouldn't it?

Which was not to say that the little cornhusk blonde student was not flattered. Of course she was. She had expected stiff competition from anything happening in a real city, girls with more expensive photo studios and more connections. So while she had hoped that her bit of baby face and slightly lanky, broadly curving little figure might get her onto the pages, it was a happy surprise that it had happened so soon. And what was even better, she'd gotten a job before it was even far into vacation! She had weeks to get settled and enjoy the new city and before too long, a real paycheck to enjoy it more on. What could be better?

So Bethany was smiling pleasantly as she stepped along the hallway in her fancy first meeting attire, a plunging long white empire top with silver highlights and a black kneelength pencil skirt above slingback heels. She never would have worn such a distracting outfit in her hometown or even on her campus, but here with an exciting new opportunity it had seemed just the thing. She smiled almost giddily at the lady, wondering if she was one of those fixer helpers that celebrities seemed to always have trailing around, dressed just quietly enough not to stand out in all the pictures. No, surely she didn't warrant that much help just yet, did she? She couldn't help smiling to herself too, wondering if maybe she somehow might. A model? A real model? Her? Already? Well, some small town folks were going to be gossiping and missing her a lot more when they saw the pictures from all this.

She was still a little surprised that the elevator ride had been quite so long (like would it be, an executive floor?), and her lips widened when she took in the huge room with the long table. Apparently they are taking some trouble to keep this looking like some super award? she mused to herself... Well, it IS a pretty super award for me, so one must enjoy playing along. She let the woman place her new purse to one side and stepped further inside, nudging up her tasteful thin etched bracelets and getting a better look at the figures lounging within the tall chairs around the big table.
 
Lethia Anderson was rich. No, the 35 year old brunette was filthy rich....her parents and grandparents before them had amassed a sizeable amount of wealth from rather humble beginnings. Her family were real estate investors, wisely using other people's money to make their own grow and to put it simply, it had paid off handsomely.
The board members sitting around the table were another story....a dark, carnal one. In truth, only 2 of them were actual board memberss, Lethia and a redhead, her 2nd in command....the others were only there to complete the illusion.

"Well Miss Crawfield," Lethia said in a warm welcome, holding out her hand to take hers. "Welcome! in case you were wondering...no, you were not the only one we picked, we just prefer to work with our.....models...one at a time. Please leave your bag on the table and follow Miss Tallie to the changing room. I prefer to use as much natural daylight as possible."

The redhead Miss Tallie escorted the girl through 2 doors and into a rather large dressing room, or at least she was told it was.
"Put these on," the redhead said in a suprisingly stern voice. On the bench was a garterbelt, thigh lace stockings with lace edges on top, a pair of black 5 inch high heels.....and that was all, no bra...no panties.
"Don't worry," the redhead said....these initial shoots will be intimate, only myself, our boss and a female camerawoman...."

Of course she was lying.....as soon as the young girl was naked, the redhead unexpectedly came around her from behind, a cloth doused with chloroform in her hand. As the girl struggled, the woman pressed the cloth tightly over her nose and mouth.

"Sorry," she said...."just in case you decided not to cooperate...."
Miss Tellie didn't have much time. She slid the thigh highs up the girl's legs, put on the garterbelt, clipping the black lace suspenders to the stockings, then the heels.

"Is she ready yet?," Lethia called out from outside. "Almost Ma'am," she replied, then dragged the girl out by her shoulders.
The two women laid the girl on her belly and proceeded to hogtie her, binding her ankles, her hands behind her back then bending her legs up toward the girl's ass, bound her ankles and wrists together. Miss Tellie took the ballgag, shoved it in her mouth and cinched the head harness tight. Once done, Lethia took out a leather strap, running it around the table and cinched it around the girl's back, making it impossible for her to try and slide off the table.

Another part of this somewhat unusual corporation was that the board members were, without exception, all women.....

"Now then," Lethia announced. "Miss Tellie, contact the REAL board members and inform them that our monthly card game will start in one hour....as usual, all players will have a chance to come in and inspect the prize.....
Lethia turned around to gaze at the bound beauty on the table. She was certain to have quite a suprise when she woke up.....shutting the door, she helped her assistant set up for the card game in the next room....
 
The young blonde from a distant small town took the offered hand lightly and smiled widely, although she was actually wracking her brain for where she might have glimpsed a photo of this executive. She had a momentary flash of recognition but couldn't place it -- an advertisement for something expensive? A news program? Or was it just one of the few management profiles she had been able to find for this rather mysterious company? Or it could have been all of those. But she had to giggle at herself a little while still trailing out appreciation for the greeting and the opportunity. Surely, this is like the first and last time I'll see her all year. Well, maybe if I'm lucky there will be a catwalk shoot sometime she might attend? I can dream!

She hadn't expected them to give the game away so fast, but she just smiled mildly. It does make everything simpler I suppose. I wonder if I can still outshine some of them later! She nodded to the others around the table, making sure to lean and sway agreeably although it was hard to take them all in at once. What a young set of board members... Well, I'm sure I haven't seen many of them. Probably hiding away behind brokers or in some strange business magazine.

The request about the shoot snapped her attention back to Lethia even faster. She'd had no idea they might ask for a nude right away. The young blonde curled in her lip and bit it very softly at the very edge, thinking. She had imagined this might come up sooner or later, and it wouldn't have been the first time she heard of a company where something a little more salacious was precisely the way that new girls got on a fast track upward... It was just, sudden. She shrugged and giggled a little, almost thought about trying to talk out of it, but found herself smiling with a fake demure acceptance, "Oh that's very kind of you to set it up so comfortably."

Her light jewelry slid off easily, followed after more unzipping by the long shiny top and skirt. She had actually picked up a rather expensive thong in case a photographer or crew person might glimpse it here or there with changing... But she had never imagined a nude shoot would come so soon. Then, as her skirt had just cleared her ankles, she felt hands at her arms and something brushing her cheek. She yelped in surprise and squirmed automatically, but bent as she was, she was not shaking anything off. Soon her mouth was mostly covered and her vision became more and more hazy.

She felt just a tug here and a pull there as something caught around her wrists, and something hard came suddenly under her belly and smooth along her stretching thighs. Before she understood how much time had been lost, she felt the polished wood rubbing and pressing at her sizeable breasts. Her pulling elbows would not gather her shoulders all the way, but led only to her wrists raising her ankles and bent thighs slightly, and to her hips -- now in some strange sheer garters -- springing back down along the wood!

She started to scream only to feel the weird straps on her face and taste the big rubbery ball in her mouth, the sound more like some distant gurgle in her throat. She couldn't quite gather why she wasn't rising further, but shedid soon understand that she still was exposed immediately below the garter! Oh no, noooo, this can't be some joke or weird shoot actually?! This is far too awful.... Tears welled up as she mumbled toward the walls and door, still brushing the cool, smooth wood surface at every twist and wiggle.
 
The assistant opened the door where the hogtied beauty was strapped down, just long enough to do a last minute check.
"Yes Ma'am," she's awake," she told Lethia who only smiled....it wasn't as if the captive could go anywhere or do anything....
"The first players will be here in about 30 minutes," she informed Miss Tellie. "time enough to put the last finishing touches on the prize. I wanted to wait till she was awake to see how much fight she has in her...hopefully a lot....most of our players love a feisty captive...."

Lethia entered the meeting room, stopped and gazed at the squirming mostly naked blonde beauty.
"Go ahead," she said...."struggle all you want....it just turns me on even more..."
She went to a desk drawer and came out with a pair of clamps with a connecting chain....reaching just under the girl she secured them on her nipples, giving the chain a good yank....
"Nice and tight," she remarked.....
She rummaged through a cabinet, finally deciding on a very wide diameter, very long dido. As she approached the girl, she noticed the fear in her eyes.

"Oh don't worry," she said smiling. "This isn't going in your cunt....."
Without benefit of a drop of lube, Lethia grabbed the dildo halfway down and rammed it deep in the girl's tight puckered ass....as she screamed, the woman smirked.
"hmmm...tight little bitch, aren't you?," she remarked as she twwisted and pushed until it was at least halfway inside her, the bulbous end sticking out. Lethia took duct tape, closed the girl's ass cheeks together, trapping the anal invader inside.

"That should keep you from squirming too much,: she said.....now, behave....our guests will arrive soon...."
 
Bethany tried again to lift herself as the assistant stepped forward, while pleading with her eyes. Her waist just wouldn't budge far, and she began to realize that there was something connecting her tight to the table. It felt more like part of the furniture as it belted across her lower back. Her thighs quivered and her hips rolled slightly from side to side, but she just couldn't move very far. Not that she could have walked with her limbs up behind her, but she couldn't even get off the wood!

She sobbed hearing Lethia's cool words, no longer wondering in the slightest if she meant only to set a bizarre stage. No, this was pure evil... The woman's clamps bit into her sensitive areolae. They made her wince and bite into the ball, yanking the last bits of face straps toward the corners of her lips. She felt the teeth of the clamps biting hard, hitting her pink nipples from seemingly all sides. The tears started streaming along her cheeks as she screamed, shaking her head. How could she!

Then she glimpsed the huge, broad shiny deep purple dildo. Bethany had never seen one so big, for all her friends' occasional joking around about the other attributes of smaller ones. She pulled again at the ropes behind herm coughing weakly behind the ball in futility. But soon she felt Lethia's hands behind her and the head of the giant pressing unstoppably at her rear. It snapped in with a terrible mighty push and she bucked as hard as she could, chin brushing the table as she thrashed.

The pain was awful and her ass felt a mile wider. She forgot her bent elbows for a moment and wailed long over the ball, pushing it taut to her lips. She begged with her eyes but knew better. Oh god she's sick..... It hurtsssss.... She could only scream again, the sound getting weaker in her torment, as she felt the tape pinning it so deep inside. And even as the pain in her breast started to tremble slightly into awful grinding stimulation andpack to pain, she shook hearing of "players" and fearing more of her young body would be next.
 
Lethia watched the look on the girl's face as she secured the dildo in her ass.
"That little beauty was picked for a reason," she explained as if the girl required one. "It's length and shape was picked so when I sunk it deep enough in your ass, it will paralyze you, imbedded deep enough into your pelvic girdle."
She stepped around to the front of the table.

"As long as I'm informing you I might as well continue.....The entire Board of Directors are women, the corporation is controlled by us. One thing the outside world doesn't know about this company is that it's run by lesbians, some of the most powerful in Wall street...."
Lethia took hold of the chain connected to the nipple clamps and pulled on it again.
"No, your'e not the only one that was selected....a total of 4 other girls are here as well...."

Lethia went to a desk, turned on a monitor screen and angled it so the captive could see it. It was a split screen and showed the other 4 girls, totally naked, ballgagged and all were tied to chairs in different rooms.
"One by one they will be processed through here, sexually tortured until they finally and willingly submit then sold off as sex slaves....powerful people all over the world will pay good money for American females....."

She turned off the screen. "You however are a different story.....as soon as I saw you I wanted you for my own sex slave, and you are going to be. The other players are good but I'm better and one way or another I always get what I want...."

Lethia loosened the strap keeping the girl on the table, just enough to turn her on her side, facing the door, then tightened the strap down again.
"I want that beautiful pussy of yours to be exposed," she explained. Reaching down, she slipped a finger inside the girl's cunt, thrusted it in and out a few times then pulled out and sucked her finger.
"Mmmmm.....you taste delicious," she said...."I can't wait to use you...."

By now the other players were starting to arrive. There was a knock on the conference room door and a blonde woman looking about 30 came in.
"So....is this out prize for this evening, Lethia?" she asked. Lethia nodded.
"Can I inspect her?," she asked. Again Lethia nodded. The blonde came over...."a blonde.....very nice...I like her tits. Already clamped I see....may I?"
Lethia nodded and the blonde took the adjust screws on the clamps and tightened them....the clamps bit deep into the girl's tender nipple flesh. As the captive made noise, the blonde stepped back.
"I can't wait to win this one," she said.

Eventually all the players arrived and began coming in to inspect the hogtied and gagged prize...some pulled on the nipple chain, others took off the tape on her ass to wiggle the dildo, others fingered her. One just took her hand and slapped the girl's ass a few times.
"I like this one Lethia," she said...."her ass is nice and tight...."

Lethia was right, she was an excellent card player. They played many rounds and during the half way point they took a break.
One raven haired woman came into the conference room with a wettened washcloth. She made sure the door was locked then proceed to masturbate the captive, finger fucking her until she forced her to cum, then cleaned the struggling and moaning girl with the washcloth.
"good thing your'e gagged," she said smiling...."probably wouldn't be a good idea for Lethia to know I just finger fucked you...."

Another hour passed, then 2. A lot of noise could be heard outside the conference room and finally Lethia came back into the room.
"As you could have guessed," she said...."yes I won tonight...meaning I also won YOU....."
Her assisstant entered the room.
"Take off the strap," she ordered, "and the rope holding her ankles to her wrists, then help me drag her to the corner...."
Despite her struggling they managed to get her to the corner of the room....in it was a hook in the ceiling. Lethia took the rope that once held the girl's ankles to her arms, secured it to the hook then the two took the girl's wrist bindings and connected it....Lethia pulled until the captive was standing up, her arms suspended over her head, her feet barely touching the floor.

"You will now begin your slave training," Lethia announced. Stripping down, the now naked Lethia walked over to her captive, mashing her tits up against the girl's still gagged mouth.
"you will learn to enjoy these," she whispered. "you'll learn how to please me and if your'e a good slave, I will reward you....but for now, you need to be broken...."

Her assistand brought over a strap on harness, a foot long veined dildo swaying from the middle. Lethia cinched the harness around her waist, then grabbed hold of the girl.
"Now," she said...."time to claim my prize...."

Lethia grabbed hold of the girl by the waist and lunged the dildo deep in her pussy......
 
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