SPECTER GIRL:  DECIEVED AND DELIVERED

 

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                                                    Blacknite13

 

 

 

“My dear friend Summer.” Said Jasmine softly smiling and slightly bowing her head. “In my country, the women know their place. There must be order. Look at your own country. It is in constant disorder and disarray. Why you don’t even hold the marriage vows sacred. A woman can walk to altar thinking if this does not work I can divorce him. With that attitude what chance does the marriage have? None I tell you.

Summer looked at the stunningly beautiful exotic beauty with her chocolate skin, dark brown eyes and her incredibly long ebony hair pulled back into a long ponytail held together by three white ribbons. It was hard to tell if the twenty-one year-old had nice body because of the clothes she worn. The very loose blouse was buttoned up to her neck with the full skirt that fell to ankles gave no hint of body shape. But the young blonde coed suspected her old friend had a killer body.

Jasmine was studying Summer’s outfit just as closely. The bright red tank top was so tight that it was quite obvious her twenty-one-year old pal had chosen not to wear a bra. The white short shorts were just as tight hugging each curve of her firm bottom. You could almost see the red thong through the thin fabric. Summer's blonde hair was not as long as Jasmine’s but was pulled back into wavy ponytail that bounced as she walked.

Jasmine and Summer had met at school debate. The young blonde had been so impressed with the foreign student that she had invited her to dinner; They had become fast friends even though they had different views on a woman’s place in the world.  That was two years ago. It was an odd sight to see the two beautiful coeds walking along, one dressed in very sexy outfits and the other prim and proper. Usually debating about something.

Two huge black men dressed in black followed the girls across the campus. They kept a safe distant behind as they watched the coeds and scanned the campus. Jasmine glanced back, shook her head and continued on.

“Jasmine, I have studied your country.” Summer said as she walked along with her friend across the park like campus. “ Women had virtually no rights and almost considered possessions to be bought and sold.”

“Now, now, Summer.” Jasmine said, “That is not true. Only the royal family is allowed a harem and my father does not have the two hundred wives as your media suggests. He only has one wife…my mother and has been married to her for thirty-eight years.”

“Hold on. I just read his fifth birthday is coming up. That would mean he was married at the age of twelve?”

“Yes, an arranged marriage. More evidence of the wisdom of my grandparents and the traditions of my country.”

“The king becoming fifty. That’s big deal in your country right. I read that his daughter is to provide him with a very special birthday present. It must be a gift that stands alone among all his other gifts.”

“Yes, I am under considerable pressure to give him something very rare but that will give him great happiness.”

“So a gift certificate to Tiffany’s isn’t going to make it?”

“No, he has more gold and jewels than he needs. It must be some quite unique.”

“Such as?” 

“One of my teachers told me a story about an incredibly beautiful African princess warrior. Apparently she ran around with just a few shreds of zebra skin to cover what they say was a very voluptuous body.”

“There are few woman running around like that today.”

“Oh yes, the ones who call themselves Jungle Babe and Leopard Lady. It seems that most of your heroines like to run around half naked. Is there a reason for that or do they just enjoy flaunting their bodies around for everyone to see.”

“There is a reason. Most of the villains are men and easily distracted by jiggling breasts.”

“Ah, I wonder if that is the real reason. My psychology professor has the theory these heroines secretly wished to be dominated and what is the word. Oh yes, tamed. The skimpy attire is nothing more than a challenge. Tamed me if you can and all this will be yours.”

Yes, I know that theory and the professor.” Summer said her face flushing with anger, “He is writing a book titled Heroine or Harlot. Don’t get me started on that…sorry. We got off track. You were telling me about this princess.”

 “Oh yes,” Jasmine said as she glanced at the blonde coed beside her, “This princess warrior had led several raids into my country and many men desired her but she would have none of them.  The story goes that one my ancestors was very brave and wished to give her father a gift to end all gifts. She selected some of the finest warriors in our land, snuck into the African Princess’s kingdom disguised as merchants, kidnapped her right under her guards’ noses and brought her in chains before her father, the king. The defiant girl vowed never to become a slave.  It took them less than week to break her will. This same princess became his favored slave and shared his bed to his dying day. A great honor.”

“Wouldn’t a nice shirt or watch been just as good.”

“Oh Summer, you can be so droll at times. But all levity aside was your mother able to speak her friend?”       

“Specter Girl will be more than happy to speak to your woman’s group. She was surprised since… ”

“Most women in my country are expected to become nothing more than wives or servants. My father is a wise man. He can see the world is changing and knows if his kingdom is to survive. He must change with it. Am I not only here studying for my education but to learn the ways of the world?”

“So this is thing is tomorrow? Aren’t you flying out tomorrow?”

“Yes, but my father has sent his private jet. I can leave at my leisure. I do have one last ting to pick up before I fly off.  Here is the address. I would offer to send a car but the Green Specter’s Lair is a well kept secret.”

“I am sure she will find her way there.”

“Oh I am in charge of the whole affair. You are welcome to attend.”

“Sorry, day out with my mother.”

“Oh yes, Axanna Morgan. A woman running that vast media empire. It does seem to prove my country’s attitudes maybe wrong.”

Jasmine turned to the two men behind her, nodded and they veered off in another direction.

 

 

Summer checked her make-up and brushed her golden hair into a ponytail and used a green ribbon to hold it back. She shimmied into the tight green hot pants zipping them up. They were tighter than the short shorts she wore yesterday. Then the shapely blonde squeezed her ample bosom into the matching halter-top. The green boots, gloved and black weapons belt. The final touch was her green mask.

“Perfect.” Specter Girl said as she studied her reflection in the mirror, “I may not be fighting crime but if I say the right words I may plant some seeds that could bring down an empire.”

The blonde heroine was soon zooming through the streets on her Specter-cycle nodding at the waves and smiles she got as she whizzed by. It took an hour to reach the address; Specter Girl was surprised to find it was old waterfront warehouse that sat close to the airport. For second she thought she had the wrong address until Jasmine poked her head out of side door.

“Specter Girl, this way.” Jasmine called out with a smile and wave, “This way. All will be explained.”

Specter Girl rode up to the door and climbed off her bike. She walked through the door and was immediately grabbed by the two gigantic black men now dressed military uniforms of gold and red with gold buttons and braids. The young heroine fought but her arms were twisted back and she was forced to her knees. Her captors were incredibly strong and had caught Specter Girl off her guard so the young sidekick found herself a helpless captive. She looked up at the click of heels and gasped.

Jasmine stood over her dressed in a gold and silver silk halter-top and pants that showed off her amazing body with its huge tits, flat stomach and long legs. Her long raven hair fell around her body in dark waves. She wore huge jewels around her neck, wrists and fingers. But it was the look on her face that scared her. Not longer the meek but friendly student, her face was filled with triumph and glee as she walked up on high heels, stopping it front of the struggling captive.

“At last we meet, Specter Slut.” Jasmine smiled, “I call you that because it is obviously what you are. Running around dressed like a whore. Shaking those big tits and fat ass around. Teasing and tempting men to try and take you.”

“Jasmine, I don’t know what your problem is but I suggest you tell these goons to let me go or there will be hell to pay.”

“These are not goons. These two are the finest warriors in my kingdom and were more than happy to help me in my quest.”

“Quest?”

“Since I heard the story of the princess warrior being given to the king I vowed to give my father a similar gift. He will see how much I truly love him and allow me to stay in America.”

“NO! You can’t. I wouldn’t become your father’s sex slave! I refuse.”

“You really don’t have a lot of say in the matter. It has been decided. I should tell you this has been years in the planning. The hard part was deciding on which heroine to present to my father on his birthday. Ms Americana was the obvious choice but I felt it was better to go with a minor heroine.”

“MINOR HEROINE!”

“Well, you are only a sidekick. Nothing more than a heroine in training. But you were not my second or third choice. Jungle Babe and Leopard Lady were closer and would have been easier to kidnap. Azure Angel turned out to be a little too dumb. Lady Midnight or Ebony Avenger were defiantly in the running. As a matter fact I was just debating between the two of them. Think presenting the king with another African warrior.  But then I found out my father’s got a real hard on for you. He has pictures of you hidden in his room.  How can he not? A young blonde with big tits and an ass that begs to be fucked. Once you were chosen, we found out Axanna Morgan was close friends with Green Specter so I came to America as a student. Not for an education but to get close to Summer Morgan. Became her friend. So when the right time came, she was more than happy to unknowingly set you up. The best part is when you disappear everyone will suspect one of your foes. Not sweet innocent Jasmine.”

“You bitch!”

“Well most princesses are. On the whole this trip has been a rousing success. I have my father’s gift and spotted three or more new young women who will I suspect will be joining my harem in the near future. You looked shocked. Royalty does have it privileges and you will find my father has several American slaves in his harem.”

“You will never get away with this. Green Specter will hunt you down.”

“Why would she hunt down Jasmine? My departure of this country has been known for months, I must be home with for my father’s big day.”

Specter Girl was suddenly afraid. Her mother would have no idea where to look. Suddenly a familiar smell hit her nose and she looked up. Jasmine was pouring something from a small bottle into a white cloth.

“Chloroform!” Specter Girl cried as her captor came over and pushed the foul rag into her face. NOMMMMMPHHHHHH!”

“Breath deeply.” Jasmine said coldly, “You have lost. Accept your fate!” 

Jasmine just smiled as the heroine struggled and then slumped down. She pulled away the cloth and stood up, studying the sleeping sidekick.

“She really does have a nice rack and terrific ass.” She said, “Don’t you think?”

“Your father will be very pleased, your highness.”

“Get her ready for her ride home and then disconnect the GPS on the motorbike and dump it in the water.”

“As you wish your highness.”

 

 

Specter Girl awoke to find herself cramped into a small cage made of steel. She was forced into a tight ball by a heavy chain. The cold links were wrapped around her elbows then ran down the crack of her ass to her ankles binding them together. It continued through an iron ring bolted to the floor of the cage then up through the valley between her breasts. It ended at the collar of heavy iron wrapped around her neck. The chained heroine was biting down on the plastic spout of a funnel. Bright green duct tape was plastered across her mouth keeping her lips tightly wrapped around the plastic tube. Specter Girl could barely move let along escape. She tilted up her head and glared at Jasmine who was lounging on a small sofa sipping what looked like red wine and nibbling on cheese and grapes.

“Oh good, you are wake.” Jasmine said. “We are on my father’s private jet and have just left American airspace. Which means you are on your way to really getting fucked over by father. He is hung like a bull or so they say. My mother says he can keep it up for hours. BUT one of the privileges of being his daughter I am afforded the privilege of personally training his slaves. I usually past on this but you are a special case.”

“MPHHH!” Specter Girl grunted.

“I have been sitting here. Waiting for you to wake up.  I reeeeeeally need to do something to you…actually two or three things.  I could have done it while you were asleep. But this was something that you needed to be awake for.”

Jasmine wickedly smiled as she reached down between the bars of the cage and ripped off her mask.

“NAAAA!” Specter Girl sobbed.

“Summer Morgan.” Jasmine giggled as she twirled the mask around. Then she put it on and laughed. “Oh look! Oh Look! I am super heroine! Bad guys beware! Oh please.”

“UGH!” The bound heroine grunted wishing her hands were free.

“I wish I could say I was shocked. But lets be honest Summer. You do dress like a whore. So while I am surprised I am not shocked. Now this means your mother must be Green Specter. Nice to know. It might come in handy at a later day. If she decides to give me some grief. Now let’s play.”

Specter Girl wearily watched the girl wondering what she had planned for her. She watched Jasmine pick up what looked a remote control. The nasty smile spread across told the heroine whatever her friend had planned wasn’t good.

“Let the training begin!” Jasmine laughed as she pointed the remote at the cage.

“AHHHHH!” Specter Girl squealed when her breasts began to throb and tingle. It took a second to realize there was something glue to her nipples. Both her boobs began to swell and ache as what felt like electrical fingers massage them.

“If you liked that.” Jasmine laughed as she pressed another button. “You’ll love this.”

“AWWWWWW!” Summer gasped as a small vibrator began to stroke her pussy. The caged heroine squeezed her thighs together as her pussy began to heat up.

“What a whore.” Jasmine snorted as she watched her blonde friend begin to squirm around in the cage. “I bet you are all ready wet.”

“MPHHHHHH!” Specter Girl moaned as her pussy got so wet it was running down her thighs. She strained against the chains holding her as lust flooded her body.

“Summer, have you no shame?’ Jasmine laughed as she pressed another button. “Well, we find out right now.”

“AHGAWDDDDDD!” Summer screamed around her gag as another vibrator went off in her ass. The young heroine tried to control her body but the two vibrators were driving insane while her tits seemed to swelled to twice there size and were throbbing just as bad as her pussy.

“You seem to be fighting the inner whore.” Jasmine said as he picked up a bottle filled with a clear liquid, “I can tell you are enjoying yourself but you are still not completely into it. This tequila should help.”

“NA! NA!” Summer sobbed as her captor leaned over and began to pour the liquid into the funnel. The fiery liquid ran straight into her mouth and down her throat. “AUGHHHHH!”

“I forgot to ask? Are you a drinker? This is the real thing from Mexico. If you are not use to the strong stuff.  It can be like slamming into a brick wall.”

“AHHHHHH!” Specter Girl moaned as her head began to spin from the combination of the sex toys and booze. The chained beauty squealed as an orgasm hit her. “AIIIIIIIIIIII!”

“Oh there you go! Who else but a sex-crazed bimbo would get turned by all this? You are going to be an excellent slave.”

“AAAH! AHHHH!” Summer barely heard the words because of the orgasms slamming into her body. Tears were streaming down her eyes from the mixture of pleasure and humiliation for enjoying it.”

Jasmine sat back, sipping wine and nibbling cheese as she watched her friend twist and turn from the sexual torment. She would lower the power of the toys for a minute then turn them to full, laughing as her capture wailed in sheer bliss. She reached down and began to stroke herself. Jasmine sighed as she got more and more turned on.

Poor Specter Girl screamed and sobbed as the room began to spin around as orgasm after orgasm hit her.

“Okay enough of this!” Jasmine said as she hit another button on the remote. The front of the cage popped open. The shapely beauty got up walked over to Summer and ripped off the funnel and tape.

“OUCH!” Specter Girl gasped as the tape came off her lips.

“Come whore, give me some tongue.” Jasmine snarled as she dropped her silk pants, knelt down and pushed Summer’s head into her crotch.

“MPHHHH!” Summer sobbed as face was pressed into the dark curls. But struck her tongue out and began to lick the pussy as another climax rocked her body.

“OHYESSSSSS!” Jasmine squealed as the tongue lapped her pussy, “OHHHH, YOU SLUT! YOU PUSSY LICKER! YES! YES!”

Summer no longer knew which way was up or down. The vibrators had turned her body into a mindless sex machine. She clamped her mouth over the pussy and pushed her tongue between the slits. She licked and slurped it will loud grunts and delight mixed with her squeals of delight as she came again and again.

“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Jasmine screamed as she had the best orgasm ever. She grabbed the blonde by the head and shoved her face into pussy, grinding it around until she came again.

“MMMPHHHHH!” Specter Girl wailed as she powerful orgasm. She sucked and licked the pussy like a woman possessed.

“Enough whore!” Jasmine snarled as she fell back on the floor. She stood up and pulled up her pants. She pushed a button and one of the huge guards stepped and bowed.

“Keep the whore’s mouth amused until I get back.” Jasmine coolly said, “I need a shower. Do not speak of this to anyone.”

“Never my princess.” The guard coolly said, bowing without looking at the princess.

Through tear filled eyes Specter Girl watched her friend leave and the guard walk over. She whimpered when he dropped his pants revealing his cock, which was huge. The bound beauty sobbed then screamed as another orgasm hit her.  She helpless watched him kneel down, reach and grab her by the ponytail.

“Suck on this slut.” He sneered as her pulled her mouth onto his tool.

“AUGHHHH!” Summer gasped as the huge cock filled her mouth. It took her all of two seconds to start sucking on the cock. She began to grunt as he pumped her mouth up and down on his pole. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!”

The guard was soon grunting and gasping as the horny bitch gulped on his cock like a well-trained sex slave.  This slut had real talent. The huge man knew he better enjoy this because once they were back in his country to even leer in this bitch’s direction was a death sentence.

Specter Girl now drunk with passion and booze she licked and sucked on the cock like it was tastiest thing she had ever had. Orgasm after orgasm slammed into her young body sending her into a hell of sexual pleasure. Summer wailed and sobbed around the cock in sheer bliss and utter defeat.

“HAS SOME GRADE A CUM!” The guard growled as he shot in load into her mouth, pulling back so the last few drop sprayed into her face.

“AHHHHHH!” Summer squeal as she drank the sweet seed, wagging her tongue around trying lick in the last few drops. She quickly licked the cock clean even giving his balls a good licking. Then her young body unable to take anymore fainted.     

After the guard left, Jasmine came in wearing a silk robe her wet hair wrapped in a towel. She smiled at the sight of Summer chained in the cage with cum dripping off her face and lips.  Specter Girl gave off low gasps and moans as the vibrators continued to make her come.

“Sleep well my little whore.” Jasmine said, “It has been a long day for both of us. I will take a nap myself for tomorrow is my father’s birthday and you are in for another long day and even longer night.”

Jasmine turned off the sex toys and closed the cage before walking back to her bedroom.

 

 

Specter Girl woke when she felt the cage being moved from the plane into the back of a truck and stacked with the other cargo and luggage. The helpless beauty could only kneel in the darkness wondering if she had been missed yet, where she was being taken and would she ever escape.

After a very long drive, the cage and along with the bags were unpacked.  The helpless heroine glanced around but could only make out one large beautiful house of white surrounded by high walls. She spotted one heavily armed guard but suspect there were more. Summer suspected she might be in the king’s Palace of Delights a fortified city where he kept his harem. According to legend no slave had ever escaped these walls.

Two huge slaves carried the cage down into a dark tunnel and through some hallways. The cage was set down and opened. They unchained her and pulled her out the cage. The slaves tried to make her stand but the exhausted and aching young coed kept falling down.

“Take her to the hanging bath.” Someone snapped. “She must be cleaned for the banquet tonight.”

Some time later, Specter Girl found herself stripped naked and dangling over a large pool of soapy water. She had no strength to tug at the chains wrapped around her wrists so she just hung there. Summer had no idea how long she daggled over the pool. She shook her head realizing she had fainted again. Surprisingly it gave her enough strength to glared at Jasmine, now dressed in flowing robes of blue and silver, walked with two young girls at her heels.

Both were beautiful with dark skin, long black hair which was the only thing covering their rich full bodies. Both worn iron collars around their necks. They dropped to their knees and bowed the heads with their arms stretched out before them when Jasmine stopped by the pool.

“We must prepare you for your first night.” Jasmine said, “Bath her well.”

“To hear is to obey our beloved Princess Jasmine.” They cooed.

“Into the bath.”

“Yes, our beloved Princess Jasmine. They cooed again as they quickly climbed into the water and waited with their heads bowed.

Green Specter watched with horror praying she would not become so tamed and broken. She looked down at her friend who smiled back.

“Dunk her.” Jasmine snapped. “Hold her under. Her smell is offense to my nose.”

“WHOAAA!” Specter Girl cried as she plunged into the water. She tried to stand but two sets of strong hands held her under. Summer struggled under the hot water for what seemed hours.  When she was pulled up, the captive came up sputtering and gasping. The chain lifted up her until so only her lower legs were in the water.

“Scrub her down. Shampoo her hair. I want that American stink off her. I want her to smell like roses for my father.”

“It will be done as you wish our beloved Princess Jasmine.” They chimed again as they picked up big sponges and bars of soap.

Specter Girl could only hang there as the two slaves began bathed her and not too gently.  Over the next hour she was scrubbed, rubbed, shampooed like she could never have imagined. After the bath she was dried off, her hair wrapped in a towel and then they perfumed her young body, spraying it all over. The sweet smell was overpowering.

A gold chain was put around her waist, that held up three strips of green silk that barely covered her pussy and ass. A bra of small gold chains was put on that left most of her ample bosom naked. Her bright red nipples peeked out from between the links.  A heavy gold collar was locked around her neck. It was so high and thick she could not look down or barely move her head. Her feet were left bare but her toes and fingernails were painted bright green. 

After all this the young heroine was forced to knee on a gold dais with a small crossbar on it.  The bar pressed against the small of her back when her hands were pulled back and locked onto the bar with gold chains. Her knees were pulled back then spread painfully wide and her ankles locked to the base with more gold chains. Specter Girl was now kneeling so her huge tits and crotch were pushed forward. It made her tits looked massive and like she was offering up her pussy. 

“Oh, I know you are watching Jasmine.” Summer panted in the painful position, “I will have my revenge. I vow that one day. MPH!”

Jasmine walked up and stuffed a rag into her mouth and slapped her on the ass.

“Know your place slave. You are no longer Summer Morgan or Specter Girl. You are nothing. Your purpose is to serve your new master in every way he demands. I suggest you learn this quickly. One more thing, address as Jasmine one more time and I will have you whipped until you learn how to address me correctly. Finish her!”

The two slaves came over, brushed and curled her hair until it twisted and piled on top head looking like something out an old Arabian Nights movie. Heavy make up in shades of green were applied including a bright emerald lipstick.  Specter Girl was sure she looked like one of the high priced hookers that worked for King Pimp. A green ring gag pressed into her mouth and then the final touch, a green veil.

“Perfect.” Jasmine said as she walked around the bound captive.  She squatted down and looked into Summer’s sad eyes. “Just stay right here. We’ll bring you up when its time. Oh wait…just on more thing. How could I forget? Brand the new slave…put my father’s mark on her so all knows to whom she belongs!”

“NAAAAA!” Specter Girl wailed when she saw a man walking up with a branding iron. “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!”

 

 

“MMMMPH!” Specter Girl sobbed alone in the dark room her butt still stinging from the branding. It seemed she knelt there for hour before there was a humming sound and the bound heroine looked around as she was lifted into the air. She looked up and could see a hole above her. Through the dim light she realized someone was now kneeling beside her. The young blonde looked around when she came up and the dais stopped. It was a person. It was a life sized wax statue of her dressed in her Specter Girl costume. The face was bowed and had a look of defeated while her chained hands clasped in front of her.

“For you my father!” Jasmine smiled as she walked up to the bound captive, “I give you Specter Girl AKA Summer Morgan and now Specter Slave!”

Specter Girl saw she was in a huge room surround by tables filled with people laughing and clapping. An older man with a small belly and white goatee wearing gold trimmed white robes walked up to the dais with Jasmine.  He had a nice round face with rosy cheeks but his eyes were cold and dark.

The young captive tried to ignore his leering eyes but then yelped when her cupped her boobs and began to pinch her nipples. The bound beauty could do nothing as the old man explored every inch of her body, stopping at her butt.

“Excellent.” He said, “She is already wearing my mark.”

The blonde captive fumed and her face burned red when the old man lifted the silk covering her pussy and studied it. She gave off a yelp when he stroked it. It was still sensitive from vibrators.

“UGH!” Specter Girl gulped when her pushed aside her veil and explored her mouth with his fingers.

“An excellent mouth for sucking.” He laughed, “I can tell.”

“I believe you are right, my dear father.” Jasmine said with a cool expression.

“I will learn more about your rich body later tonight.” He laughed as he played with her tits again. He took his daughter’s arm and led her back to their table.

Specter Girl could only kneel there for the rest of the night while the guests came over and stroke and felt her young body, particularly her ass, pussy and boobs.  From the comments this was allowed since she was gift but after tonight anyone who touched her would be put to death.

The chained heroine thought it was like some bizarre nightmare. Chained on her knees being force to watch these people as they ate, drank, and danced around her while making comments about her body and obvious fucking talents.

Jasmine walked over and leaned close to Specter Girl’s face and her face grew cold.

“I suggest you forget about our little party on the plane.” Jasmine icily hissed, “If you tell my father your tongue was on my royal pussy. He will cut it off so you can’t tell anyone what you did. Have fun the party is whining down.”

Suddenly the dais dropped down and Specter Girl found herself looking at two more huge servants who unchained her and dragged down a series of hallways. They dragged her into huge round room with a round skylight. A huge round bed with feather mattress sat under it. Summer tried to fight as she was forced down onto the bed. The two servants yanked her legs and arms apart and locked them into gold rings mount at the four corners of the bed. They stripped her naked and then checked their knots.

“Know this slave.” One them snarled as he held a dagger under her throat, “The king may decide to take off you gag. If you bite or even resist I shall cut off your tongue.”

Specter Girl whimpered that was twice in less than an hour that someone threaten to cut her tongue out.

“Behave you worthless slut and it will go better for you!” 

“AUGH! AUGH!” Summer grunted as the men left her alone in the room. The young heroine could only lie there with her legs spread wide and her mouth forced into big oval. She laid this way for what seemed hours.

“Now it begins. Your first step into a new life.”

“NAAAA!” Specter Girl sobbed as the king came into the room dropped his robe around his feet revealing eleven inches of hard cock. She gulped at the sight of it as the old man climbed onto the bed.

“Where does one begin a body such as yours?” he laughed as he grabbed her tits, mashing them between his fingers as he wagged his tongue over her nipples and then bit one.

“AW!” Summer sobbed as her boobs were pulled and twisted while her nipples were bitten. She could feel his monster cock rubbing against her thigh and sniveled.

  The lust filled king ran his tongue over the huge mounds only stopping to chew on her nipples with his sharp teeth. The whole time his hands pulling and twisting them like they were baker’s dough. He felt his cock grow even stiffer, smiled down at her as he moved it closer to her pussy and then stopped.

“No my sweet young thing.” He laughed evilly, “You American girls need a lesson in what it really means to be a slave.”

“AWW!” Specter Girl sobbed as he moved up and straddled her shoulders, grabbed her head and rubbed his cock around her face.

“See and smell my royal tool!” He roared and then pushed in down into her open mouth, “NOW TASTE IT!”

“AUKKKKKK!” Summer gagged as the long pole went deep into her throat and was held there. The bound beauty blinked away tears as the massive pole choked her.

“See my pretty slave.” He laughed, “I could make you choke on my cock. Your first lesson you must learn to service me in all ways. Now suck my slave, suck!”

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Summer grunted as the long hard pole fucked her face. She lay her tongue down and relaxed her throat so it would slide in and out with more ease.  The whole time she was forced to look up into the smiling face of the man who was now her master.

“OHYESSSSS!” He growled as he worked his cock in and out with increasing speed. He loved the way hot wet mouth felt around his cock. He began to move her head with the fucking cock and gasped in delight.

“ACK! ACK! ACK!” Specter Girl choked around the shaft slamming deep into the mouth and out again. Her head began spin as the rape continued on and on to point where she prayed he would just come so she could drink cum and it would be all over but it won’t really be over.

“AHHHHHHHHH!” The king bellowed and drove his cock deep into her throat and emptied his cock.

“AUGHHHHHHH!” Summer sobbed as the cum flowed down her throat into her stomach. She sucked on the pole hoping to help empty the cock.

“Well done, slave.”  Laughed the king as he pulled out his cock, let her head drop back down the mattress and patted her face. “It will be better when you learn to obey.”

Specter Girl sobbed as the man slide down her body and began to play with her tits. The bound heroine really felt like a toy, a sex toy this old man could use as he wished. She whimpered when he moved between her spread legs.

“Now let’s see how American heroine pussy feels.” He said as he shoved his cock all the way into her tight twat.

“AWWWWW!” Summer wailed as her young pussy was jammed full of cock. She rolled her head and waited for the fucking to begin.

The king held his cock inside her hot wet hole as he rubbed her tits. He reached up took off her gag and leaned over her face.

“Ask your master to fuck you.” He snapped, “Beg me and make me believe it. Think hard my slave…here my word is law…with a mere word I can have you whipped….or worst. ”

Specter Girl remembered the warnings of Jasmine and the slave about cutting out her tongue. She was in a slave in foreign land and knew there would be punishment for disobedience. The helpless heroine knew she had no choice to obey it wasn’t like she hadn’t been a sex slave before. Summer knew what he wanted to hear.

“Oh master, this worthless slave begs you to fuck her.” Specter Girl panted. “I can feel you huge cock inside of me. So big, oh yes, it huge. Truly a king’s tool. Oh I beg you dear master fuck this lowly slave, this whore. I need to be fucked and fucked hard. Make me scream, oh master make me beg for more.”

“I almost believe you slave.” He whispered, “In time I will make you will believe the words coming out of your mouth. Now kiss me!”

“MMMPHH!” Summer gasped as his mouth clamped over hers and his tongue pushed into her mouth. It began to roll around, entwining it with hers. The young beauty closed her eyes and returned his kiss. She gave off a muffled squeal when his cock began to fuck her. The king chewed on her mouth until her lips hurt while he pounded his cock into her pussy with the same lust he had just fucked her mouth. His hands found her tits again and mashed them between his fingers.

“You taste like sweetest wine.” He panted as he pulled back his lips and then forced his tongue back into her mouth.

“MMPH! MPHHH!” Specter Girl grunted and panted as the cock plowed into her pussy and pulled back. He would hold it for a second each time before thrusting back in. But soon his lust over took him and he began to fuck her so hard her ass was lifted off the bed.

The king finally freed her mouth but began to suck and chew on her throat and tits with the same heated passion. He began to grunt as he pound his cock in and out, loving the tightness of her twat.

“UGHH! OH GOD!” Summer cried as the driving cock filled her body with a fire that was driving toward a climax. ‘UGH! OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! OHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

The young blonde screamed as she had an orgasm that shook her body. She barely had time to catch her breath when another one hit her. Summer began squirm around moving with his cock as her own lust took over her.

“YES MY SLAVE!” The king roared as he drove his cock in making her come again, “WHO IS YOUR MASTER NOW!”

“OH SWEEEET HEAVEEEEEENS!” The bound coed wailed as another orgasm slammed into her body.

“HERE IS SOME MORE ROYAL SEED, SLAVE!” He yelled as he blew his wad into her pussy, crushing her tits between his fingers. 

“AIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Summer screamed as the hot filled her already hot pussy sending her over the edge with a massive orgasm. She arched up and then slumped back as the climax faded. Specter Girl let off low pant as the cock left her body but them sobbed when her captor moved up her sweaty body and reached over and shoved a pillow under her head.  He moved back onto her belly and wrapped her tits around his cock.  Specter Girl found her face inches away from the huge pole.

“Open you mouth when I order, slave.” He said as he began to pump his cock through the soft flesh, “Your soft wet titties feel good around my cock and see how easily it slides through so easily. Are you not grateful that your master allows you to drink his royal cum.”

“T-thank you my master.” Summer sniffed as she watched the cock move through her tits and brushing her lips. She miserably lay there as the cock was pumped through her tender mounds as his hand mashed them together.  The bound heroine feebly tugged at her bonds, which were a constant reminded of her captivity.

“These tits are magnificent, slave.” He panted, “They will give me much pleasure for many years. OPEN WIDE! AHHHHH!”

“AUGHHHH!” Specter Girl sobbed as the cock sprayed cum into her face and into her mouth. She grunted as the cock was pushed into her mouth. The blonde slave glumly sucked and licked the cock until it pulled out. She whimpered as the king lay across her soft body and knew she was in for a very long night.

The next morning a ravished and exhausted Summer was still bound to the bed. The king was sleeping on top of her with his cock buried in her pussy. Her whole body ached from the long night of fucking and sucking. It fell like every inch of her body was sticky from sweat and cum. Specter Girl was sure she would never get the taste of cum out of her mouth. The bound heroine sobbed when the king awoke, smiled, clamped his mouth over hers as he began to fuck her.

King gave his slave a good long morning fuck and then cleaned his cock off with her mouth. He rolled off the bed, pulled on his robe and clapped his hands. Like magic two huge slaves stepped into the room.

“Clean her, feed her and let her sleep.” He ordered, “I must leave the Palace for the festivals. While I am gone she will spend every night thinking of me and learning to submit.”

“As you wish your highness.”

Specter Girl was washed and feed a good meal then shoved into a small cage with a blanket. She wrapped the blanket around her as the door was locked.

“Sleep well slave, you are in for another long night.” The slave laughed as he walked off.

“It can’t be longer than last night.” She muttered trying to get comfortable.

She was wrong.

After sleeping on and off during the day, she was pulled out the cage and dragged into a small room. The two huge slaves forced her to knee on pad lying on the floor. Then her head and hands were locked into a padded stock. The three holes held her head and hands in place. She felt cold chains around her ankles locking them in place.

“Relax whore.” A slave laughed.

“OUGHHHHH!” Summer wailed as what felt like an ice cold pole was pushed into her pussy. The wood stock stopped the bound beauty from looking back at the sound of small motor. Then she squealed as the metal dildo began to fuck her with machine like efficiency. 

One of the slaves moved in front of her and held up a large round dildo. He laughed before shoving into her mouth and strapping it around her head.

Once in her mouth Summer realized it was made of soft rubber and had a tube that ran back behind her. The relentless fucking machine was making her suck on the dildo.

“Suck away whore.” The slave smiled, “Soon you will be drinking the milk of happiness. But worry not, you shall not be alone.”

Specter Girl could only grunt as the slave left the room, closing the door and sealing in the pitch-black room with only the machine to keep her company. Suddenly a huge picture of the king appeared in inches away from her face and his voice filled the room.

“YOUR BODY IS MINE. I WILL USE IT AS I SEE FIT.  YOUR TITS, ASS, PUSSY ARE MINE. YOU ARE NOTHING. NOTHING I TELL YOU. I AM EVERYTHING. YOU WILL LEARN NOT ONLY TO SERVE ME IN EVERY WAY BUT ALSO LOVE ME. YES, YOU WILL LOVE ME AS THE GOOD MASTER I AM…

On and on the voice went while the metal cock pounded into her tight twat making her gasp and grunt. Summer was now sucking on the cock without thinking. Suddenly her mouth filled with a sweet warm liquid. She gulped it down and in seconds her body began to burn with heated lust.

“Save me!” Specter Girl thought, “It is Bliss! AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!”

The two guards outside the room laughed at the sounds of her muffled screams.

 

 

“Have you checked with Jessica?” Axanna asked as she paced around her spacious office that overlooked the city marina. The tall blonde stopped to look down at the yachts. Her yacht the Sea Specter had been the biggest in the marina until Brenda Wade’s yacht the Superior Woman showed up.

“Oh Brenda,” She thought, “You always have to have the biggest and best.” 

“Yes, I have.” Brenda said as she leaned back in her chair and wondered if her friend was looking at her yacht. She had purposely had it moored so Axanna had no choice but to see if she looked out the window It was petty but sometimes it was fun to flaunt her wealth. “I have the entire team working on it. But I think we will have to deal with the fact Summer is most likely out the country.”

“How can you be sure?” Axanna said as she tugged down her red skirt over her butt. It had slipped up again giving more than a hint of her red thong. She ran her hand through her blonde mane as she toyed with a button on her black blouse. It popped open revealing the black bra with red lace that held her massive tits. The shapely CEO ignored this and turned from the window. “How can you be sure?
            Brenda stood up and wandered around her huge desk made of black onyx. She looked around the office that took up the whole top floor of Wade Towers. The desk and her custom made chair were on raised tier. There were only other two chairs on tier. A small wet bar and a gigantic glass ball that contained saltwater tank were the only other furnishing on the upper tier. Below it was the conference table with five chairs on either side and bigger one at the end. On the other side were several chairs, a small sofa coffee table and a full bar. A staircase of clear plastic was the only access to the top tier…and the secret elevator that went straight down to the secret room where her Ms Americana costume and car were housed. She surveyed the empty space below her and smiled.

“Axanna, she went to this meeting set up by this Jasmine. “Brenda said, “Then Summer and the girl are gone.”

“Jasmine is back in her homeland. Even if she was here she is untouchable. She as diplomatic immunity.”

“More than that. Her father is the best friend we have over there. He allows us to moor our ships in his bay and let us build a military base. The President is not going to do anything to upset the man.”

“This FRIEND has the biggest harem in….”

“The Palace of Pleasure. It is rumored that Toby English and Bridget Lamoure are being held there.”

“A world famous pop star and French actress could be his sex slaves and the state department does nothing.”

“All rumors so they say. But the fact is no one knows where the Palace of Pleasure is. It is one the best kept secrets in the country. My understanding is only the King, his family and his closest advisors are allow to visit…then leave.”

“So if he has her. She would be there. I am leaving now.”

“To go where? Search the hundreds of miles of desert for a city that may or may not exist. Look I called Sara Kraft; she is the expert in finding lost cities. She is looking into it. Just wait.”

“You’re right. I’ll wait…but not too long.”

Brenda heard a click and hung up the phone. She glanced down at the letter with the seal on top and sighed. The raven-haired beauty hit a button on the desk.

“Colleen, get me the President.”   

 

 

Axanna was sitting at her desk looking at the pile of papers in front of her and sighed. She glanced up when the janitor came into the room and bowed.

“Shall I come back, Ms Morgan?” He asked.

“No, I was just leaving.” Axanna said as she stood up and pulled on her white jacket. She grabbed her briefcase and purse and headed for the door.

“You daughter is in the Palace of Pleasure. “Janitor said as he began to polish her desk.

“WHAT!” The blonde gasped as she whirled around.

The tall man was wearing the white overalls of the maintenance service that were too tight for his massive frame. His head was bald and his face cleaned shaven. He gave her a small smile and bowed.

“I do apologize for the intrusion. This unworthy one knows he should not been in the presence of a woman of such wealth and power. But when I discovered the location of your daughter. I had no choice.”

“You know where Summer is, you’ve seen her?”

“Not with my own eyes but one of my fellow freedom fighters have.”

“Freedom fighters. I wasn’t aware of there was a resistance movement in…”

“The king controls the everything. Only the news he wants is allowed out.”

“My daughter is she all right.”

“As well as expected considering. A young beautiful woman is only taken to the Palace of Pleasure for one reason. I know this because my wife was taken from me.”

“He took your wife!”

“She was quite beautiful and the king desired her.”

“Foul fiend! If you come with me…”

“Your authorities will not believe me. In their eyes I am a terrorist. But I came to you. There is a way to free your daughter. I cannot only give you the location of the city but a secret entrance. It was to be used by the king to escape if the city came under attack. I believe one person; perhaps Ms Americana could sneak in and get your daughter out before the king knows it. In two days time, will be the holy days, the king will have to leave the city for an entire week. So he can pray and fast. While he is away the harem is locked and no one may enter.”

“So if a heroine was to get in and get her out. It could be days before he would learn my daughter was gone.”

“Exactly. Do you think Ms Americana will do it? If she did this would be a great blow to the king. It could force your people to act.”

“I have someone else in mind.”

 

 

It was her third day in the dark room.  Summer’s young body was covered with sweat would have collapsed on the floor if not for the stocks holding her up. Specter Girl was sobbing and gasping as her body was ranked by continuous orgasms hitting her body. She wearily sucked on the empty rubber dildo; even though the drug had worn off her body was still consumed by her only lust. The king's picture appeared in front of her and his voice booming around her.  She blinked in surprise when the voice stopped and the picture vanished. The bound heroine sighed in relief when the dildo was pulled out.

“AUGH!” Summer sobbed as someone grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face up. She whimpered at the sight of Jasmine standing over her naked except for the large black curved strapon she was wearing.

“While daddy’s away, we can play.” Jasmine sneered, left her head go and moved to the back of the kneeling blonde.   She grabbed on the firm round ass and then shoved her dildo into her hot wet pussy.

“AUGHHHHHHH!” Summer wailed as the princess began to fuck her with long hard strokes. She squealed when the bitch reached around and dug her fingernails into her boobs and squeezed them.

“OH YOU WHORE!” the princess laughed as she drilled her sex toy deep into the tight twat. She pulled and yanked her tits as she began lick and kiss her sweaty body.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Specter Girl sobbed as the princess raped her. She screamed as another orgasm slammed into her body. The bound beauty bucked around as her ravished body was violated for what seem hours. Summer finally fainted into sweet darkness.

Jasmine pulled out and walked around the sleeping beauty. She knelt down and playfully slapped her face until her eyes slowly opened.

“Good bye, my friend.” She smiled, “I am off to Los Angeles. A reward from my father for presenting him with such a wonderful gift. He is allowing me to live there. Maybe I will become a movie star or model. I can act better that French whore my father has. Sing better than that other blonde slut too. Enjoy your new life. I know I will enjoy mine.”

Specter Girl gave off a long sorrowful scream as Jasmine pushed the hard dildo back into her pussy and it began to fuck her again. The darkness came along with it the king’s voice and his picture. Jasmine’s parting words.

“I refilled the bottle for you sweetie!”

Summer could do nothing as the drug flooded her mouth.

 

 

Green Specter moved down the dark narrow tunnel using a small flashlight to find her way. The entrance had been just where the janitor had said it would be. The blonde CEO had flown her private jet to landing strip used by drug runners and white slavers. The men who ran it asked no questions as long you paid them well. Axanna gave them enough money to keep quite and unload the two-man chopper from her plane.  It looked more like a toy than a real helicopter with its two seats moved on the metal frame. It rested on three small wheels. There was huge blade mounted on top and a smaller blade mounted behind the engine. It was agile and fast. It took her less than an hour to reach the site marked on the map given to her by the freedom fighter.  It turned out the Palace of Pleasure was not in the desert but in the jungle at the other end of the country. A twenty-minute hike brought her to the old rusted gate.

“I should be seeing the door soon.” Green Specter said as she moved forward. Her high-heeled boots clicked on the stone floor. The green boots matched the tight dress she was wearing. It barely covered her perfect ass and barely covered her huge tits. Her long blond hair hung loose around her beautiful face. The shapely heroine stopped when she spotted a light ahead. She crept up and looked through a steel grill. She pushed it up and was surprised how easily it moved. The blonde beauty climbed up and found herself in small round room.

“I am in.” Green Specter laughed to herself as she pulled out the map.

Suddenly a steel lid closed over the opening in the floor and the room began to fill with white gas. Green Specter jumped to her feet dropping the map.

“I have been set up!” She growled as patted her belt for her gas mask but the sleeping gas was already making her weak. By the time she found the mask, she was on her knees. Green Specter dropped to the floor, with the mask in hand. She feebly tried to bring the plastic to her face but it was too late.

 

 

“UGHHHHH!” Green Specter screamed through her gag. She pulled and twisted but the leather straps and chains held tight. The naked heroine was kneeling on a wood box the size of a trunk that had a padded top. Two wood beams were mount to the sides holding up a metal crossbar. Heavy straps were wrapped her knees binding them to the beams kept her legs spread wide.  More straps held her hands over her head and onto the crossbeam. A heavy chain was locked around her waist that ran down over her crotch and back to the waist chain. Another chain ran up through the valley between her boobs and locked into the heavy metal collar wrapped around her neck. Two smaller chains ran from the collar to the clamps on her nipples. So every time she twisted her nipples were pinched. A ring gag kept her lips spread wide.

The bound beauty looked around the room as she struggled but it was shrouded in darkness. A spotlight shining directly down on her was the only source of light. She glanced to her right and stopped at the sight of a kneeling was statue of Green Specter with her hands chained.

Suddenly the lights came on and the helpless heroine gave off a woeful moan at the sight before her. There were about a dozen people. Several were dressed in fine robes and looked at her with amused smiles. There were at least two or three huge black guard just standing with their muscular arms folded across their chests. In the middle of the crowd was a gold throne with an older man wearing gold and black robes. He happily smiled as he stroked the blonde head of the woman kneeling in front of him. She was naked except for the gold collar around her neck and flimsy green silk that was hung around her lower body. The girl’s head bob up and down on the king’s lap obviously giving him a blowjob. By the loud slurps and coos was thoroughly enjoying it.

“Enough slave.” He snapped.

The blonde slave pulled away and dropped to the floor her head touching the cold stone.

“As you wish my lord and master.” She cooed. “Is there anything this worthless slave to serve you? Anything to make you happy, my lord, anything.”

“NAAAAAA!” Green Specter screamed when she recognized the voice of her own daughter.   

“Greet your mother with the words I taught you.”

Summer moved around staying on her hands and knees, not lifting her head from the floor.

“Welcome mother,” She said. “This worthless slut of a whore welcomes you to the home of her one and only lord and master. This unworthy one prays that you will soon learn to serve and love my lord and master as I do. “

“NAAAAAA!” Axanna sobbed as she watched her daughter on the floor. She lifted her head and glared at the people in the room. Her eyes fell upon the janitor except now he was wearing the dress uniform of a Colonel and had big grin on his face. The bound heroine slumped and wept knowing she was doomed like her daughter. 

 

 

Brenda Wade sat back in her chair at the head of the conference table and scanned the ten men and women looking at her with confused faces. She glanced over at the ten suits standing against the wall. The top attorneys from the Wade legal department stood there like soldiers attention. There were several more key V.P.s standing at the other side. The beautiful CEO leaned forward, put her hands the polished tabletop, lightly tapped them as she seem to ponder and then she smiled. She looked at the three men standing to her left and spread her hands in a gesture for them to speak.

“Thank you, Ms Wade.” The short man with the large belly said, trying to ignore the woman’s 44’s wrapped in a silk blouse that looked a size too small.  “We’ll try to keep this short.”

“I wish you would.” Brenda said, “As you can see we were about to have a very important meeting. Please, tell us, why is the President’s personal counsel along with two members of the state department are gracing us with their presence.”

“I am sure you are aware Ms Axanna Morgan and her daughter, Summer vanished last month.”

“Axanna is one of my best friends and Summer is like a daughter to me. So I am more than aware of their disappearance. I also have reason to believe I know where they have vanished to.  If my sources are correct.”

“Pardon me Ms. Wade, we have the same suspicions. But you must know we really can’t act on them. Please, we are still investigating we haven’t confirmed their actual whereabouts but we have uncovered something that must be dealt with quickly.”

“This something brings you to Wade Corp.”

“Yes, we have turned up evidence that the leader of a certain country is attempting to run Morgan Entertainment and Media Inc. by proxy.”

“Proxy? This certain country may or may not have my friend and her daughter but is attempting to act on her behalf?”

“They have presented legal documents giving this authority but haven’t produced her.”

“The bottom line is you can’t allow a foreign country to control such a vast empire that includes newspapers, magazines, the Internet and news stations.”

“Exactly. For this reason we have taken action.”

“And this action concerns me how?”

“Ms Morgan left a legal document that states if she and her daughter died or disappeared. She wished that control of her empire would be given to you.”

Everyone in the room gasped and some of the board members even jumped up. With a cool glare and wave of her hand the room went quiet.

“Are you saying that I control my friend’s empire?”

The short man walked up and put to papers in front of the CEO, nodded and stepped back.

“This a Presidential order and order signed by the Chief Justice of the Supreme Court. As this moment the Morgan estate is all in your hands.”

“Not to looked a gift horse in the mouth.” Brenda said without looking at the papers, “What is this going to cost me? You don’t get anything for free.”

“It is an election year.”

“Well, see I planned on supporting the President for re-election.”

“Then we don’t have a problem.”

“ Is that all?”

“Yes, Ms Wade. We will leave you to work out the details with your people.”

The three men walked out.

“My God, Ms Wade.” A young VP gasped, “Your Empire has doubled. Our stocks will go through the roof.”

“Calm down.” Brenda coolly said, “It is one thing to have papers. It is another thing to have control. I want legal on this full time. I want everything in my name as soon as possible.”

“Understood Ms Wade.”

“We need to act quickly get our people into key positions by the end of the day.” An older man said, “We should get some people over there as soon as possible.”

“Right.” Brenda smiled, hit a button the table and motioned a young woman over. There was a ringing sound and then a click.

“Ms Wade, Herbert here.”

“Herbert, where are you?” Brenda said as she handed the two documents to the woman and pointed to a side table with several office machines on.

“I am parked in front of Morgan Plaza.”

“With the people we discussed?”

“They are all here.”

“Excellent. I am faxing over the papers. I want my people in place within the hour. Call if there is a problem. I want a meeting with the entire Morgan Board before lunch.”

“Consider it done.”

Brenda clicked off and looked around the room at the startled faces. She just smiled.

“Very well, I may have seen this coming. Let get some chairs in here. We have a lot to do. We’ll need coffee, water and food. No one leaves until we have the Morgan Empire locked down.”

 

The three men walked out to the limo.

“She didn’t seem surprised.” One said.

“Oh please.” Chubby said, “You saw the room. She had everyone she needed to begin her take over of Morgan’s business in that room. This time tomorrow she will be running it. By the end of the year, she will own.  If Axanna Morgan ever comes home she find herself broke. The bitch knew this was coming and was ready for it.”

 

 

“So we no longer control any of it?”

“No, we have lost everything. This Wade woman with the backing of the President as seize control and is merging it into her corporation. In a matter of months it will be like the Morgan Empire never existed. “

“Wade is quite ruthless when it comes to business.”

“This Wade woman is quite beautiful and has the biggest tits.”

“No, she is too close to the President and that other heroic bitch Ms Americana.  It is best to let it go. Beside I have what I want.”

The king looked down at the two blondes both wearing green silk togas that did nothing to cover their bodies. One was sucking his cock while the other slurped on his balls.

“See my pretties, there is nothing to go home to. Nothing at all.”

Axanna didn’t look up from the cock she was servicing nor did Summer stop licking his balls. But both did give off a whimper.

“Is my daughter still in Los Angeles?”

 

 

 

Jasmine floored the pedal of the Porsche and laughed as the wind blew her long hair away her face and over her shoulders. She downshifted as she made a turn, spinning the back wheels but not losing control of the car. The beautiful princess glanced around at the dark buildings and dimly lit street and swore.

“There is no club here.” “Jasmine grumbled, “Nothing but old warehouses.

The shapely beauty was about to turn when her car shuttered and began to slow down. The engine choked and died. The young princess swore again, threw open the door, climbed out the car and kicked the door shut. She pulled down the short tight red silk dress that had slid up giving more than a hint of her black thong and then adjusted her top which was nothing more than two strips of silk that almost covered her braless tits. Jasmine pushed back her thick wavy hair that fell three inches past her hard round ass as she pulled out her phone. She tapped the jeweled toe of her stiletto heel shoe while studying her red nail polish.

“Damn no signal!” Jasmine swore looking up as headlights came up the street.

Jasmine stared at the long purple limo that stopped beside her Porsche. She could tell it was a custom job and wonder what special features it had. The young woman gasped when the biggest black man she had seen jumped out of the driver’s side. His massive frame was wrapped in a very expensive tuxedo. His head was bald and sunglasses covered his eyes. The big driver glanced at her as he opened the back door. Jasmine almost gasped at the sight of one of the most beautiful women she had ever seen. The lady’s hourglass body looked amazing in a pearl white dress with a scoop neck that showed off her ample bosom. It had three tasteful slits that gave a hint of her long shapely legs. Her long black hair was twisted and curled into style that rested on top of her head crowning the stunningly beautiful face with high cheekbones, deep brown eyes and full lips. Another woman had never intimated the young princess until now. It was not her beauty but something else that scared her.

“Dead zone.” The woman said as she glanced around the street.

Jasmine had the feeling with this quick glance this woman had taken in the entire street.

“Pardon me?” Jasmine said as she toyed with hair.

“You are in a dead zone. Those two building over there and that tower there make telephone reception impossible. It is one of the few places in the city. Now what is a nice looking girl like you doing in this part of town?”

“Oh…my car broke down.” Jasmine said as she nervously stepped back as the woman and her driver walked right up to her. The young beauty could feel the lady’s eyes drift over her body.

“I can see that. Alas I know nothing about cars and my driver just drives. You are quite beautiful. Those tits and ass are amazing.”

“Pardon me?”

“I know what I am talking about. You might say it is my job to know.”

“W-what do you do? A director or agent. I am a actress.”

“No, you are just another spoiled rich brat who is about to have a life changing experience.”

“What?” Jasmine asked, “NO! Let go of me!”

The young princess screamed as the huge man grabbed her, spun her around and forced her hands behind her back. Jasmine cried as the woman quickly and skillfully bound her wrists to her elbow. She gave off another scream as the driver shoved her into the woman’s arms.

“Yes, a really nice ass.” The woman laughed as she gave the butt a good feel and then ripped open the front the dress. “Oh these are much better than I hoped for.”

“Unhand you disgusting woman!” Jasmine wailed as her captor fondled her tits and gave each one a kiss. “OWWWWW!”

  The woman had grabbed a fistful of Jasmine thick black hair and pulled her mouth to hers. She gave the princess a long hard kiss and then dragged her over to her limo. She shoved the girl into the back and smiled at her driver, who just nodded and slid back into the limo.

“Stop!” Jasmine sobbed as the woman climbed in and closed the door. “Do you know who I am? My father is a king. OW!”

The woman gabbed the princess by the hair pulled her on the seat and held her close. She smiled as she ran her hands over the soft body.

“Oh rude of me.” She said, “I haven’t introduced myself. I am Stella. Your new mistress and owner.”

“NOOOO!” Jasmine screamed but Stella shoving her deep into the plush seat and kissing her full tongue cut it off.

Stella kept a tight grip on her hair while she full tongued the bitch. The beautiful woman's other hand was squeezing and pinching her tit, digging her nails into the tender flesh.

“MMMPHHH!” Jasmine sobbed as she was forced to suck on the tongue rolling around her mouth while her nipple was pinched. She had heard the name Stella before. Her father had spoken of the woman with unusual respect. The young princess knew she was in the hands of what some people considered the best white slaver in the business. So good she had never seen inside of a police station let alone been arrested. There were rumors about her having several heroines working for her as prostitutes.

“God, if this is true.” Jasmine thought as the kiss went on and on, “Kidnapping me is no big deal to this bitch.”

Stella pulled away and yanked her hair. Then coolly smiled.

“Now my pretty princess.” Stella cooed, “I am hornier than hell so you are going to help me out by licking my pussy until I tell you to stop.”

“Like hell I will!” Jasmine spat, “I am Princess Jasmine, I do not do such disgusting things. You would be wise to release me or face the wrath of my father. Who truly is a rich and powerful man.”

“Oh my, I am so afraid.” Stella said, “I see you need a good spanking.”

“WHAT!” Jasmine cried as she was pulled over Stella’s lap, “UNHAND ME! I AM NOT SOME…SOME…”
            “Whore to play with?” Stella sighed as she pushed up the dress and patted the firm round ass. “I am afraid from this moment on…you are.”

“OWWWWWWW!” Jasmine screamed in shock and pain as a hand came down on her butt and kept coming down. “OW! OW! OW! OW! OW! OH GOD STOOOOOP! OW! OW! PLEEEEESE I BEG YOUUUUU! OW! OW!”

Jasmine tried to roll off the woman’s lady but she was surprisingly strong. Huge tears were streaming down her face as the spanking went on and on. Her ass felt like it was on fire.  Her tears flooded her eyes and flowed down her cheeks.

“YES! YES!” Jasmine wailed, “I WILL DO IT! I WILL DO IT! I BEG YOU STOP! I WILL LICK YOUR PUSSY! REALLY I WILL!”

“Good.” Stella said as she shoved the princess to the floor. She pulled up her dress and spread her legs. “Come, come my dear. Make me come.”

Jasmine sniffed as she struggled up onto her knees, her long hair spilling over her face. She looked up and when Stella snapped her fingers. The kneeling princess moved between Stella’s legs, glancing up and her hair was pushed out of her face. Then with a choked sob, pushed her face into her crotch and began to lick the thin strip of black curls.

“A little more enthusiasm.” Stella sighed as she began to stroke the girl’s silk hair.

The bound beauty closed her eyes and began to run her tongue up and down. She did this for a while and then pressed her lips over the pussy. Jasmine sucked on the pussy as she pushed her tongue between the slits. She began to taste the sweet pussy juice and increasing her licking.

“OHHHYESSSSS!” Stella gasped as she squirmed around on the seat grinding her pussy into her captive’s face.

            Jasmine sobbed as the juices splashed onto her face but she kept licking and sucking on the pussy, lapping in the juices. She tugged on the roped binding her hands unsure what she would do if she got them free.

            “OHHHHHHH!” Stella cried as she came and pushed the princess’ face around her crotch until she came again. “Well done. You need a little more training but you have natural talent.”

            “Oh please!” Jasmine sobbed as she was pulled back onto the seat and forced to face Stella. “I really do have money.”

            “So do I, my dear.” Stella smiled, “This is not about money. It was at one time but now it is about power. I have an Amazon princess who is whoring her amazing body off on a corner in Hollywood with the man she loves as her pimp. And when it amuses me I let her share my bed or allow that stud up front to fuck her brains out. So my dear little princess I suggest you work really hard to make me happy. It could make the difference between sharing my bed or joining that Amazon slut in Hollywood.”

            “Please….” Jasmine sobbed realizing it was no fun being the sex slave.

            “Suck me tits.” Stella snapped as she slipped the dress off her shoulders baring two huge round boobs. “Don’t make me ask twice.”

            “Okay, okay.” The princess sniffed as she leaned forward and began to kiss the sweet mounds of flesh. She started with short quick kisses before was soon making them longer and wetter. Jasmine stuck out her tongue and ran her tongue over a nipple before she began to suck on it.

            “Mmmmmm” Stella cooed as the princess sucked on a mouthful of her tit for a while and then moved to the other one. The beautiful woman leaned back and enjoyed the hot wet mouth sucking on her nipple.

            Jasmine was soon sucking and licking the tits with loud slurps trying to ignore the fire between her legs. She wished the woman would suck her tits and licked her pussy.

            Stella pulled the girls’ lips to hers as she moved her onto her lap. Jasmine let the woman move her swinging her leg over and sitting down. The princess returned the kisses with loud moans and gasps. She sighed in delight when Stella grabbed her ass and worked a finger into her tight butt hole.

            “MMMMMM!” Stella grunted as she sucked on the tongue in her mouth while she finger fucked her ass.

            “AHHHHHHH!” Jasmine moaned as she returned the full tongue kisses and pushing her butt against the finger in her ass, trying to increase her pleasure. She gave off a short squeal as she had a small orgasm.

            The young princess made out with her captor for the whole ride home.  She was disappointed when Stella pushed her off and pulled her out the limo. Jasmine stumbled along between Stella and the huge driver with her tits and ass hanging out. She was pulled into an elevator with red doors that closed with a low hiss.  The one blue bulb cast an eerie shadow on her captors. She looked up there was no floor indicator or a bell to sound off the floors. It rose silently or maybe they were going down, Jasmine could not tell. To her it seemed hours before the doors opened to a white foyer made of the whitest marble. The young prince glanced around there three archways. One led to a dark room that had amazing view of the city. Discovering they had gone up instead of down seem to reassure the captive. The other archway led into what looked like a game room. There were several billiard tables, some arcade games and a wide screen TV.  Jasmine blinked when she realized the screen was filled with a man and woman making love.

“Where are we?” Jasmine asked.

Stella and Shaft ignored her question as they pulled her along. The princess noticed several men and women came to the archway and watched the procession. They all were looking at Jasmine with the same hungry look.

“Sorry, this one is not on the menu.”  Stella said as she moved Jasmine down the hallway.

The beautiful captive whimpered as she was walked down the hallway. Most of the doors were closed but there few open. She caught glimpses of young women, stunningly beautiful women with bodies that were beyond imagination.  Jasmine stopped when she saw a giant of a woman with green skin and ebony hair smiling at a man who just entered her room. The green Amazon gave Jasmine a sad smile and wink before shutting her door.

“Who?”  Jasmine asked as she pulled along.

“A new employee.” Shaft said, “A real bitch to catch, didn’t want to come to work for us but we lassoed her and now here she is.”

Stella and Shaft both laughed at some private joke. They pulled the young captive down a series of hallways until they came to a pair of double doors.  Jasmine was pushed into round room with purple and white décor.  In the center was round bed with a purple comforter and pillows. The princess gasped when the ripped remains of her dress were torn off and she was shoved onto the huge bed, which she noticed had a brass frame that wrapped around it. The bound beauty rolled over and watched Stella strip down. She glanced up as if there was escape somewhere above but only saw the stars. The whole ceiling was one big skylight.

            Stella walked over to a big wood wardrobe and flung open the door.

            “NOOOO!” Jasmine screamed at the sight of all the strap-ons, vibrators, dildos, bondage gear and other sex toys. She shook her head as Stella put on a curved red strap-on and moved toward the bed. “NO! NO! YOU CAN’T”

            “Sure I can!” Stella laughed as she climbed onto the bed. “On your back bitch, make a wish on a star!”

            “PLEASE NOOOOOO!” Jasmine screamed as she was shoved back onto the bed and her legs spread. She struggled as Stella moved between her legs, grabbed her thighs and pushed the plastic cock into her young body. “AIIIIIIIIIII!”

            Stella buried the dildo deep into the tight pussy and held it there as she lay across the soft body, grabbed her tits and began to kiss her face.

            “I am going make you scream, princess.” Stella whispered in her ear between kisses and then began to fuck her with slow but steady strokes. “Then I’ll make you beg for it. Then I’ll make you suck Shaft’s cock. Then you will take if up the ass while you lick my pussy…and that is just the start.”

            “NAAAAA!” Jasmine wailed as the long hard tool began to pump in and out of her pussy with increasing force. She was soon gasping and panting as Stella fucked like she had never been fuck. Each thrust of the dildo lifted off the bed and make her squeal like a little girl. The princess couldn’t believe how hot and wet her pussy. Her tits were throbbing from the talented fingers fondling them. When Stella’s lips came to her, she couldn’t stop herself from returning the kiss.

            Stella roughly chewed on her sweet lips as she slammed the strap-on in and out while she mashed her tits into hard balls. The beautiful slave freed her mouth and when back to kissing her face and neck as she drove the plastic cock in and out.

            “UGH! UGH! UGH!” Jasmine wailed, as she was royally fucked, “OHGODDDDD!”

            The ravished princess screamed as she had a climax that made her thrust up against her captor. She grinded her pussy against the dildo buried in her pussy trying to have another orgasm and wailed when it came.

            Stella rode the bitch for another hour until she was sobbing from the multiple orgasms. She rolled off the sweaty girl and forced her to kneel on the bed.

            “Oh no.” Jasmine sobbed when she saw the huge driver climb onto the bed and lay back with at least twelve inches of cock sticking up.

            “I am going untie your hands.” Stella said as she unbound the girl, “You will use them to pleasure Shaft along with that talented mouth. Don’t even think of trying to run.”

            “N-no, I won’t.” Jasmine whimpered as she moved up close to the black cock and grabbed it with both hands. She bit her lip as she began to rub it. After a few rubs, she gave it a couple of tentative licks and then glumly began to run her tongue up and around the pole.

            Stella went to the wet bar and watched the little slut lick and rub Shaft’s cock still debating what was best to do with her. It wasn’t where the princess could made the best money no it was where would she be the most humiliated. Stella knew who she was but had discarded the idea of ransom. That would only put her back in daddy’s palace. Safe, happy and unfucked but more important out of her reach. Maybe put on the same corner as Wonder Whore. She thought of the Amazon and realized it had been a week since she fucked her.

            “I’ll pencil her in for tomorrow.” She said to herself and poured some brandy into a snifter. She swirled the drink around in the glass and watched the action on the bed.

            Jasmine was pumping the cock furiously with both hands as she licked it all over leaving her spit dribble over it. The princess worked down to his huge balls, used one hand to fondle them while giving them a tongue bath. Knowing she had no choice, Jasmine ran her tongue up and down the shaft finally stopping at the head. The young beauty shook her head, spread her lips as wide as she could and began to swallow.

            “You go girl!” Shaft sighed as he watched her try to swallow his whole cock using her hands to pump it in.

            Stella came back with her brandy and watched the show with a small grin. She toasted the girl and drank her brandy.

            “UGHHHHH!” Jasmine sobbed as she used her hands to pump the cock in and out of her mouth while sucking on it. She closed her eyes and began to deep throat it while rolling her tongue over. She could hear her own grunts, moans and slurps as she continued to work on the massive pole.

            “OHHHH! OHHHHH!” Shaft grunted as the hot wet mouth gulped on his cock while her hand furiously rubbed the base. He was surprised how much she was getting into her mouth.

            The young princess had given blowjobs before but never on something this big. She was really sucking on the tool while rubbing it with both hands. Jasmine felt his cock begin to throb.

            “HERE IT COMES BITCH!” Shaft roared as he came.

            “AUGHHHH!” Jasmine screamed as her mouth filled with cum. Her cheeks ballooned from the flow, she gulped some down but had to pull back and let it spray into her face. The young princess could feel it not only coating her face but her tits. Finally the cum stopped. Jasmine felt like she just had a facial her face and tits sticky with his white seed.

            “Clean it.” Stella snapped.

            Jasmine dejectedly lean back down and licked the cum off his cock, swallowing it as she did. She licked up every drop and then leaned back.

            Stella studied the princess’s face and tits now coated with the cum. It was now dribbling down her flat belly toward her crotch.

            “Not a good look for you.” Stella said, “There is a bathroom there. Go clean up. I want you back in three minutes or Shaft will spank you this time.

            Jasmine didn’t have to be told twice. She scampered off the bed and into the small bath. The princess splashed water on her face, using soap and water she cleaned herself off. She toweled off and checked the results. Jasmine grabbed a brush and fixed her hair.

            “Time’s up!”

            Jasmine ran out to the bedroom and stopped. Stella was lying back on the bed with her knees up and spread. Shaft was kneeling at the end of the bed. The princess choked back a sob as she moved to the bed.

            “I bet your ass is cherry.” Stella laughed

            Jasmine said nothing as she climbed onto the bed, shivered at the sight of Shaft’s monster cock and then knelt down with her face inches from Stella’s pussy. She sniffed and then began to lick it. The princess felt Shaft’s huge hands on her ass and gulped. A tug on her hair made her press her face into the black curls and begin to slurp on it.

            Shaft rubbed and patted the ass. It was really was a fine ass. Round as the moon and hard as a rock. He used his hands to fondle and rub the ass slowly spreading her cheeks. The huge man laughed as she whimper and then began to press his gigantic pole into her small hole.

            “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Jasmine wailed into the pussy, tears flooding her eyes but did not stop licking the twat. The kneeling beauty’s whole body strained, as her virgin ass was force to take it firs cock. The princess screamed and sobbed as her tiny butt hole was spread wide to accommodate the cock. Jasmine forced herself to keep licking Stella’s pussy. She even used her fingers to spread the slit so she could stick her tongue in.

“OHHHHHHYESSSS” Stella sighed as the tongue lapped over her perfect spot. “Right there, you little whore.”

“Damn this is one tight ass.” Shaft grunted as he began to work his cock in and out.

“AUGH! AUGH!” Jasmine gasped and sobbed as the cock moved deeper into her pussy. It pulled out and then slammed back in. The shapely beauty pressed her face into the hot pussy and lapped up the sweet juices as huge tears ran down her face. Jasmine was sure the massive organ was going to split her in two. What felt like a telephone pole plowed into her butt, stopped for a moment and then pulled back. Then it would come back in. The young princess was soon yelping and squealing as the cock pounded her ass with long hard strokes.

“That’s it slut, stay focused on my pussy.” Stella sighed as she had a nice little orgasm. She reached up, unpinned her hair and shook it out. The tall beauty began to run her fingers through her silky mane as she licked her lips thoroughly enjoying the tongue licking her pussy.

“Oh yes!” Shaft laughed, “We going now whore!”

“AIIIIIII!” Jasmine squealed as the cock went really deep making her come. She was so grateful her ass was loosing up. The pain was fading and welcome pleasure was replacing it. She began to slurp on the pussy with loud moans and sighs of delight.

“OHGODDDDDDDD!” Stella screamed as she came. She began to push her pussy into the girl’s face increasing her pleasure and making her come again.

“AUGAGGGGGGGG!” Jasmine wailed as the ass fucking made her come. She twisted her body like a cat enjoying a good stretch.

“YESSSSSSSS!” Shaft howled as he shot his wad.

“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Jasmine wailed as she climaxed over and over from the cum filling her ass.

Stella pushed the princess away and got up. She went to a closet and took out a purple robe, putting it on as she watched Shaft continued to fuck her ass even though he had just come.

“Fuck her as much as you want.” Stella coolly said her lust satisfied for now so she could focus on business. “Then let Rico, Marv and Teddy have her. I want her broken by dawn and working tomorrow night.”

“You putting her to work here?” Shaft asked as he pulled out and stood up. He pulled Jasmine up and held her naked body against his. He began to fondle her big tits.

“I am sensing a hint of disappointment in your voice.” Stella snickered, “Could it been you want the princess for yourself.”

“I am considering it.”  Shaft said as he cupped both tits and mashed them together.”

“She got a real cash box between her legs.”

“You did promise me a slave for myself.”

Jasmine ravished and exhausted realized they were talking about her and looked up at Stella who looked amused.

“I thought you had your heart set on that redheaded mutant.”

“We’ll talk about that when we catch the whore. We got this slut now. To be honest I like the idea of having a real princess sucking my cock.”

“So do I. You give up your cut on our next three grabs and she is yours until you get bored with her. Then she goes to work.”

“Counter offer. I get her for nothing and I will go to Delta City and get any heroine you want.”

“Ah, I really did what the Specter girls. Two yummy blondes.”

Jasmine looked up and had a sudden idea.

“Oh look she is smiling.” Stella said, “We know your daddy has the Specter sluts. My contacts tell me he is having so much fun with them. They actually both share his bed. Will daddy trade them for you? Good question. But we will never know. Shaft she is yours I want Mrs. Confederate and Puritan by the end of the month.”

“Not Southern Girl?”

“I always go with the bigger tits and asses but if you can get the perky sidekick. That will go along way to getting you your redhead fantasy girl.”

“Done.”

Stella walked out and leaving Shaft alone with his new sex slave. He pushed her against the wall, lifted her up and planted on his cock.

“AIIIMMPHHHHHH!” Jasmine screamed but the tongue pushing into her mouth cut it off. She wailed and sobbed as her new master began to fuck the hell out of her.

 

 

Brenda Wade sat at her desk glancing over some artwork, a small electronic device and legal documents. A young shapely Chinese with long black silky hair that fell past her ass sat in front of her desk. The tight sweater and leather skirt hugged her rich Asian body like a second skin. The beautiful CEO’s skirt and blouse were just as tight but her body much more amazing. Her long hair was pinned into a tight bun. She twirled the glasses she really didn’t need in her hand.

“Memo to research and development, I have examined and tested the A.P.S. Automotive Pulse System and am quite impressed. It does indeed stop a car at high speeds safely. I will arrange a meeting between your department heads and marketing early next week. In the meantime well done and expect something extra in your check this week. Brenda Wade, yada, yada, yada. Contact payroll and arrange for the bonus.”

“Yes, Ms Wade. How much?”

“Double it from last time.”

“Yes, Ms Wade.

Memo to Arts and Graphics. I have just finished looking over the crayon drawings you set up. Gentlemen, we need a powerful logo for the Wade Media Inc. Not this junk you sent up. Now get on the ball and send me something amazing. Send copies to Walt and Henry.”

“Yes, Ms Wade.”

“Memo Wade Reality and Development. The last legal matter is settled so you may proceed with the liquidation of all Morgan properties that we discussed. As for Morgan Manor. It will not be available until late next week. I wish to do a walk through on my own.”

Brenda had already cleaned out the secret room at Morgan Plaza. Thank God there were only extra costumes in there. Morgan Manor was a different matter.”

“I need to get all evidence of Green Specter and Specter Girl out of there. Brenda thought to herself, “Especially her computer. God knows what she has on there. Then there is the Spectermoble and Specter Girl’s cycle. No wait that had disappeared along with Summer.”

“Will that be all, Ms Wade?”

Brenda looked up and studied the Asian beauty in front of her and almost smiled when her private rang. She snatched it up and nodded at her aide. The young woman nodded and walked out. Brenda watched her ass the whole way out.

“Brenda Wade.”

“Brenda, Angela Grear here.”

“Oh our new District Attorney.”

“Thanks to your support. Now we can get some real work done now I have access to everything.”

“Well said. I hear you are cleaning house.”

“Yes, getting rid of the ones I know are on the take. Listen I am calling because something came across my desk that might concern us.”

“And that would be?”

“Princess Jasmine has been grabbed by Stella and now is apparently Shaft’s personal sex slave. Apparently the poor dear is dressed up like that cartoon character from that Disney movie. Except he tits are hanging out and she got a collar and leash.”

“Well comes around, goes around. What’s the problem?”

“The state department is worried that some heroines may go to her rescue.”

“I would think they would be more concerned about daddy.”

“Daddy is not doing anything. He knows if he makes a move to grab his daughter. Our government will use that as an excuse to go looking for Summer and Axanna.”

“Everyone is bluffing. We won’t go in because he is still our best friend and he won’t because his pure virtuous daughter is now a whore and dead to him. So no I can assure you that Ms Americana will not be making a trip to L.A.”

“Excellent. We can see we are on the same page. Oh I never got to thank for everything you did for me.”

Brenda sat forward and cradled the phone close to her lips. She licked her ruby red lips.

“It was my pleasure. But if you want to thank me. Buy me dinner.”

“Dinner. I thought you that new chef was genius in the kitchen.”

“Oh he is….why not come over tonight…it will be a meal that you won’t forget.”

“Promise.”

“Oh yes.”
            “It’s Friday, it could turn into a late night.”

Brenda stood up and paced around her desk as she played with a loose strand of hair.

“Well you could bring an overnight bag…spend the night if it gets too late.”

“I’ll do that. Eight.”

“Perfect.”

“Bye until tonight.” Angela said and hung up.

The image of the tall African-American beauty with her mile long legs and huge tits filled Brenda’s head and felt a buzz between her legs.

“Things are going great.” Brenda thought, “Stock prices for her company are skyrocketing, the Morgan Empire had all but be absorbed into her empire, the President owes her big time for burying those pictures of the cheerleader, the bitch who set up Axanna and Summer was getting a taste of her own medicine and it looked like she was finally going to get Angela into bed.”

 Everything was perfect.

Well, Axanna and Summer were still sex slaves but you couldn’t have everything.