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Introduction:

A teenage girl is tricked into a life of slavery and is sold as a plaything to a rich old man.

Brooklyn was shaking with fear again as the younger Miss and a maid helped her down from her display stand. Was this it? How was he going to do it? Was he going to let his girlfriend strangle her? At least it wouldn't hurt that much. They bound her hands behind her back and she was led off through the remains of the party. This was the first time she had seen the inside of the house and it was grand. Large wide hallways, double doors, and lots of dark wood. She was led up a wide curving staircase. She couldn't help thinking that these were going to be among the last things she would ever see. It could have been worse she could have been taken by some guy with a van and died in a dirty alley. At least it was beautiful. Miss led them down another grand hallway with a set of ornate double doors at the end. As they approached Miss turned and opened a side door and brought them into what looked like a dressing room with racks of costumes, BDSM equipment, a table and mirrors along one wall. There were two of the maids standing to one side, Miss turned to them.

"Clean them up and collars only."

The maids stepped forward and took one of them each. They quickly unlocked and removed the chastity belt and vibrator. Brooklyn was bent over and she heard a hiss and felt the pressure in her rear drain away. She felt a wave of relaxation wash over her like she had been holding it for a long time and had finally made it to the bathroom. As the deflated anal plug was pulled from her it felt very odd. The girl working on her then removed the gag and hood. She looked at herself in the mirror, mouth still forced open from the ring gag, her face and eyes were red from crying. She was a mess. She thought to herself, it wouldn't matter soon. She was sat in one of the chairs and the girl removed the ring gag, and started to clean her face with a wet wipe. Then done, the girl went over to something at the side and tilting Brooklyn's head back placed a hot cloth over her face, there was a scent to the cloth. It felt heavenly. Again she felt relief wash over her. She felt the girl undoing the wrist, then ankle cuffs and checking her skin. She felt her let her hair down and then massage her scalp. Again she couldn't help but feel relaxed in this quite closed space after the hell she had witnessed. The girl removed the towel and lifting her head, gave a thin smile to her in the mirror. She started to do Brooklyn's hair, combing it out and giving it a quick spray and blow dry. Then some subtle makeup. She looked at herself in the mirror and could hardly believe the transformation from the red snotty face she had seen at the beginning. At least she would look beautiful at the end. She looked to her side and saw the redhead sitting in the next chair with her pale skin and slender features. She decided then she would accept whatever came. As the maids stepped back her partner stood and Brooklyn followed. Standing before Miss their leads were reattached and she led them back out into the hallway and stood in front of those large double doors. Brooklyn studied the doors. Would she see the outside of them again? The Miss reached out a hand and knocked. Sir's voice came from the room.

"Enter"

It was a massive room with what looked to be the same huge four poster bed from her first night at the far end. There was what looked like a wooden stage opposite with all sorts of equipment on it that she couldn't identify. As the girls were led to the foot of the bed Brooklyn could see sir laying in the middle of the bed with the blond girl lying next to him and the purple haired girl laid on the edge of the bed smoking a cigarette. As they got closer there was something odd about the blond. She was lying at an odd angle and her dress was ripped and lifted. She heard Miss speak.

"The toys you asked for Sir."

With a stretch Sir opened his eyes and smiled up at them. Brooklyn looked at the floor.

"Ah good I'm almost ready again. How  is the clean up going?"

"Well Sir we should have most of the girls back in storage in a few hours and then it's only the household staff."

"Great! You and fifteen did well tonight, after everything is settled you can both have one of the thirties each."

Her face lit up and excitedly she said, "Thank you Sir".

"Just don't damage them."

"Yes Sir."

And with that she unclipped their leads and walked out of the room, closing the doors behind her. The calm Brooklyn had felt after being cleaned had left her and the tight anxiety was back.

"Look at me little fuck toy."

She lifted her head and took in the scene before her. He was laid there buck naked next to the blond, her dress ripped at the top and her breasts spilling out. Her dress had been lifted exposing her, her arms were behind her back and twisted at an odd angle. They were tied with a velvet rope and her hands were tightly balled into fists. She was very still. Looking at her face Brooklyn saw it twisted into a wide gape as if she were screaming and the skin was purple. There was a cord around her neck. The other girl was draped over the bed smoking and hadn't even looked over yet. Then Brooklyn noticed something on the thick carved columns at the foot of the bed. Two girls tied as she had been during the party completely nude except the hoods on their heads and cuffs on their wrists and ankles binding them to the posts. She looked to the redhead next to her and saw she was looking ahead at Sir. Remembering her place Brooklyn turned to look at Sir.

"Good girl. Now the two of you crawl over to me."

The redhead moved first and Brooklyn followed her lead, crawling over the bed toward their owner. The redhead with the lead crawled over Sir and Brooklyn went to his side. She tried not to look at the dead girl beside her and kept her eyes on Sir. Reaching out he pushed the girl off of him to the other side and with the other hand reached out to Brooklyn and guided her face to his. Leaning onto his side he kissed her deeply as the redhead started to rub and kiss his back. His hands quickly found her breasts and started to knead them as he kissed her. Brooklyn tried her best to kiss him back but he was much rougher than he had been the first time, almost on top of her. He rolled back off of her onto his side as the redhead knelt behind him and started to rub his chest.

Putting one foot on his knee to spread his legs he said.

"Suck my cock, fuck toy."

She readied herself and started to shimmy down his body.

"No, I want you to lay on your side and show me your body as you do."

She froze thinking about what was behind her and how close it was.

"Yes you'll need to lay across her. I changed my mind about the engagement when she asked to snuff you. So she took your place in her suggestion and my dear Raven here helped."

Brooklyn looked over her shoulder at the dead girl and the blond still laid there smoking her cigarette and giving her an inscrutable look.

"She's a good girl and doesn't ask to play with my toys. I hope you've been practising and you won't make me regret my decision."

Putting one foot on his knee to spread his legs Brooklyn took her place laid across the belly of the girl who wanted to kill her. Another could have been. She tried to think about how she was laid and how she looked to him and not what was under her.

Taking his already hard member in hand she reached out her tongue and licked the head. Pulling herself closer to him she took his head in her mouth and worked it more with her tongue. He groaned his approval. Reaching behind him he grabbed the redhead by her long hair. Brooklyn felt his hips shift as he lifted himself to make room for her under his rear as he pushed her face into him.

"Lick it."

The girls went at her task with an enthusiasm, spreading his cheeks and pushing her face in.

With a wave to Raven he said, "Warm up her cunnie for me".

She put out her cigarette, turned around, and laying next to the dead girl, she parted Brooklyn's legs and started to rub her slit. Working her fingers between the already moist lips she parted them and brought her tongue to meet Brooklyn's clitoris. She shuddered and took a sharp breath at this new sensation, forgetting for a moment her task.

"Don't forget to go deep 28. I want to see that you have been practising, otherwise I'll replace the pleasure you are feeling with some pain to motivate you."Brooklyn gathered her thoughts and started to work his head with her tongue again and repositioning herself got ready to push down on him. As she took her first deep push she felt his balls on her forehead. As his cock pushed at the opening of her throat the now familiar feeling of gagging came and she pulled back. Feeling the lapping at her slit she readied herself for the next thrust, she knew she had to show him she was worth keeping or she would end up like the girl under her. Pushing forward She forced herself to hold her head there fighting back the gag. She felt the spittle dripping from her mouth as her body tried to push him out of her body. She thought about the next push and she paused.

"Don't rest when you pull back, use your tongue to lick the head."

She moved her tongue to buy herself more time, before pushing down again. Sir moaned his approval and reaching out one arm took hold of the redhead and pushed it deeper into his rear. Then with the other he rubbed the leg of Raven and ran his hand up to her slit and started to play with her, linking the three of them framing the dead girl. And like that they laid as he got closer and closer to completion.

As his moans got louder he pulled his hand from inside Raven and placed it on Brooklyn's side.

"Just the head now and I don't want you to swallow it, hold it in your mouth."

Brooklyn with a full mouth tried to hum a 'yes Sir' and pulled back to hold just his head in her mouth. She was pleased with herself, she could tell she had done a good job and was sure she would avoid pain tonight.

His breathing sped up.

"Don't forget to use your hands. Move them nice and fast my little fuck toy."

She worked his shaft with her hands and started to feel him tense up. She readied herself for his cum. With a deep groan her mouth was filled with his seed as she milked the last of it out of him and she tried to keep it all in her mouth. Lifting the redhead by her hair and pulled her to meet Brooklyn.

"Now kiss Twenty-Three and spit it all into her mouth."

Brooklyn got on her hands and knees as Raven moved to let her rise, and brought her lips to meet her fellow toys. They met and Twenty-Three opened her mouth to accept her gift.

Sir rose and with a nod of his head Raven took his place in the centre of the bed and spread her legs. Still holding the redhead by her hair he said.

"Raven was kind enough to pleasure you, now you need to return the favour Twenty-Eight."

Brooklyn crawled between Raven's legs and lowered her face down to her crotch. She hadn't done this before and wasn't quite sure how to proceed so looked up to Raven's face with a hopeful face. The girl looked down at her and took a handful of her hair.

"Have you ever done this before little toy?"

"No, m ....."

She thought for a moment.

"Ma'am?"

"Good fuck toy. Now stick your tongue out and I'll move your head around as I like. Just keep licking."

And with that she parted her lips with her other hand and forced Brooklyn's face between her thighs. Using her hair as a handle she directed her tongue up and down her slit and then rubbed her clit with her nose.

"Push your tongue in deep, fuck toy."

As Brooklyn was being introduced to a new skill Harold was busy positioning her in the correct form, chest down arse up. Then dragging the redhead to Brooklyn's arse he whispered some instructions to her. Brooklyn felt her arse cheeks pulled apart and a tongue started to push at her little button before sliding inside. It didn't feel bad and was almost welcome after the but plug. Then she felt one finger push in, then another from the other side. She felt her hole being pulled open as the tongue came out and the girl's lips formed around it. Then a wet warmth entered her, then the fingers working back and forth before being withdrawn. The redhead had just spat the her owners cum up Brooklyn's arse hole. Then she crawled under her and laid down using her body to hold Brooklyn's arse in the air. Brooklyn was too busy with her task to think about what was coming next but she was starting to get a bad feeling.

Harold moved around this cross of flesh and pulled Brooklyn's arms forward pinning them under Raven, holding her in position. Leaning in and giving Raven a deep kiss he returned to her arse and took position straddling her legs. He rubbed the head of his cock against the girl's rear and with a look to Raven forced the head through her little rose bud. She screamed and tried to buck but she was held fast and only managed to push him deeper inside her. Raven held her head tight and forced her face harder into her open slit. The girls scream, reverberating through her in a wave of pleasure. Pulling back just a little he spat down on her arse and let it pool on the top of his cock before pushing in again. This time she didn't scream, it knocked the wind out of her, and as she fought to regain her breath she almost choked as she inhaled Raven's juices. Raven just laughed and ground the poor girl's nose harder into her clitoris.

His advance was held up by her dryness so he pulled back to the head and looked down at the slime and blood covering his member before giving one final push and grinding his pelvis into her rear. As he started to establish a rhythm with his thrusts and she started to sob, he grabbed the redhead laid under her by the breast and mawed at it roughly. Raven pulled her head up and ran her tongue from Brooklyn's chin up to her eye, licking both her juices and the girl's tears.

"Don't forget to use your tongue or we can make it a lot more painful."

Brooklyn slowly stuck out her tongue as she tried to fight back the tears. Taking hold of the fleshy protrusion and giving it a gentle shake Raven said.

"Good little cum rag."

And pushed her back down into her crotch. Harold grabbed the thigh of the redhead and squeezing her breast used the girl as leverage to make his thrusts more powerful as he sped up his assault of her rear.

Brooklyn was hungry, tired, sore, and scared. What else would they do with her? Was this just a warm up? Again she tried to push thoughts of the future out of her mind. This was her life now. This is what she was. A plaything. She tried her best to please the girl with her tongue. She was more scary than Sir.

As he sped up even more he gave a few final deep and slow thrusts into her and arched his back as she felt his seed fill her.

With a sigh he pulled out, crawled up the bed to lay next to Raven who was still enjoying using Brooklyn's tear stained face and kissed her as he lay back to recover.

With a laugh he said.

"Even with these new drugs I'm going to take a while to recover from that one. Come here Twenty-Three"

The redhead wriggled free from under Brooklyn and duterfully knelt at her owner's side. Pointing to his member covered in a mix of blood, cum, and filth.

"Clean it."

She screwed up her face as it had been a long time since she had been asked to do such a duty.

"Oh you have been getting uppity haven't you? I didn't want to believe 12 when she told me you spoke back to her, but clearly you've been getting confused about your place!"

Grabbing her by the hair he pulled her face down to his and snarled.

"You are my property. I can do with you as I wish and you do not speak back to my staff. Do you understand?"

"Yes Sir."

"Then get down there and clean my cock with your mouth."

She moved down and took him into her mouth, sucking and cleaning him.

"It's my own fault really Raven I've clearly spoiled her."

She replied, "You know we had to put down one of the redheads at the farm last week".

"Oh?"

"Yes uterine rupture, she had only been on her 9th litter. We could always use a replacement."

Lifting the girl's head from his crotch he looked her in the eye's.

"She is a pretty one and I always wanted to taste her meat. What do you say toy, do you want to serve me in a new way after five years? Give me lots of little piglets to sell and maybe a few new toys when they are ripe?"

She looked at him the fear in her face obvious as she somehow managed to go even more pale than she normally was.

"If it pleases you Sir."

"Then it's settled! You can take her back with you to the farm tomorrow Raven. I'll let the two new acquisitions at the end of the bed there beg to be my new toy rather than my next meal. I'm sure they'll be motivated enough to prove they are worthy."

He pushed her back to his cock and the two toys provided pleasure through the rest of the night until all four finally slipped into a deep satisfying sleep.

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