SLAVE TO DESIRE - PART 2

 

 

SLAVE TO DESIRE         "PAYING YOUR WAY"

 

Melanie drifted in and out of sleep. The woman passenger, who had

announced herself as Melanie's keeper, had said nothing more. The car

was moving at speed and Melanie was finding it hard to keep awake

(especially with the cushioned seats and all).

Melanie thought about her present situation. There she was in the back

of a limo, gagged, cuffed and blindfolded, wearing some stupid Maids

outfit, with her cunt in open view to the woman beside her. ..why was

she going along with it? Santiago was a bastard, he had a bastard's

reputation, shagging every woman he met (usually). He'd tried to get

his hands up Melanie's skirt before...she wouldn't give him the time

of day if she could help it so why was she playing his game?

The car turned a corner and Melanie fell into the woman's lap. Her

face touched her keeper's skirt - it felt rubbery and sticky. The

woman grabbed her by her hair and pulled her back up without saying a

word. She moaned softly as the woman's hand moved down from her head

to her breasts, caressing the side of her face as it went. She felt

the hand linger before moving down towards her cunt....the car stopped

and the hand stopped too. She heard the drivers door open and shut,

and then came the sound of  someone opening the gas cap. She smelt

petrol  and could hear the gas pump working away. "Where the hell am

I" she thought....suddenly wanting to rush out of the limo, back into

the real world outside.

The pump stopped, the cap was back on and she could hear the chauffeur

(she preferred driver) walking away, to pay she presumed. The driver

came back and this time opened the door next to Melanie. A cold gush

of wind raced into the car sending a shiver down her spine, putting

her nipples to attention. "Madam" said the driver, "it appears we have

no money to pay for the gas....". "Oh dear!" thought Melanie, "here I

am in a fuckin' tarts outfit, in a fuckin' limo, with some bitch who

can't even afford any gas...has she got a fuckin' AAA card?"."Don't

worry" said the Keeper to the driver, "We can trade the gas

for....Miss Milton here.". "You what?" said Melanie, although it

didn't come out as anything at all like that, more like

"Yummmmmppph!". The Keeper slapped her. "Miss Milton, you are to

remain silent at all times , unless I say otherwise...is that clear?".

Melanie nodded, her face stung like crazy. "Sofia, remove the slave's

gag and blindfold please. Take her to the proprietor and offer her

services". "Yes Madam" said Sofia (the driver/chauffeur). Sofia

reached down and unbuckled the gag, Melanie had dribbled all over it.

Then off came the blindfold and Melanie looked at her "kidnappers" for

the first time.

Sofia was blonde, she wore a typical limo driver uniform, with the

regulation black cap and gloves. Melanie wondered what she'd look like

just wearing the gloves and cap...she seemed to be quite well endowed

although the uniform did nothing for her figure. She was pretty  and

her long blonde hair was tied up at the back. Melanie turned towards

her Keeper, the cruel silent one who had just slapped her one...she

was middle aged, not as old as Melanie had thought and her jet black

hair was straight and long. She wore black tights (or stockings), a

latex skirt and a white blouse...no obvious kinky type clothes on this

baby. The Keeper  looked back, giving Melanie a cold stare as if to

say "what the hell are you looking at".

"Time to move " said Sofia, grabbing Melanie by the arm , dragging her

out the limo. It was cold and dark outside, and thankfully there were

no other cars filling up with gas. Sofia pulls her towards the gas

station office.

Inside, Jack Wilshaw is having problems with his eyesight. First a

black limo pulls up, fills up with gas, and then the driver hasn't got

enough cash to pay for it....and now the limo driver is walking

towards him with some blonde in a Maids outfit...with stockings and

all...with her pussy on show!..he hoped the security camera was

working alright tonight. "Fuck me backwards" he mutters as the two

women enter the office.

"Mr...", Sofia looked at the little sign on Jack's desk, "..Mr

Wilshaw..as you know we are unable to pay you in cash for the gas, but

can we offer our friends services as payment?". Jack now had hearing

problems..."er...what do you mean by Payment?" he said , waiting for

the right answer. "Do you like oral Mr Wilshaw?" said Sofia, as if it

was something you ordered from Bernie's Burger Bar."Do you like

getting your cock sucked?"."Er..." ...Jack was now having problems

with bodily functions in general..."Yes I do...ermmm, OK, if your

friend don't mind...I'll trade you the gas for the girls ermm

services....yeah!...I'll do it alright!". "Fine" said Sofia, undoing

Melanie's handcuffs. "I'll leave you both to it. Here are her

handcuffs Mr Wilshaw. When you've finished with her, send her back to

the car". With that Sofia turned around and walked back to the limo.

"Right lady, lets get behind the desk and trade!" - Jack had regained

bodily control, and something in particular had clearance from Mission

Control. Melanie was in shock, she looked towards the limo. Sofia was

inside, Melanie was on her own. If she didn't "trade" then they

couldn't have the gas...if they didn't have the gas then she wouldn't

get to see Santiago...the game would be over.

Jack goes to rub her crotch with his hand. Melanie doesn't know how to

respond. Her pussy is hot and sticky - something is responding, she

pushes her pelvis forward. Jack moves to unzip his fly. His already

erect cock springs out from his boxers and Jack pushes her face

towards it. Melanie is amazed at how easily it just seemed to insert

itself into her mouth. It was long and thick and it didn't smell to

good either. Her hands came forward, one round his waist for support,

the other one round his cock, pulling and pushing. Her tongue moved

back and forth around the tip of his penis, then up and down the

underside, teasing his balls. She gripped harder and after taking a

breath of air, began to suck faster. Her hands move to his bottom

gripping his buttocks hard. She sucked and licked like her life

depended on it. She felt his cock twitch, she knew he was about to

come...she was ready to take it all down her throat...the first gush

of semen flew straight to the back of her throat. She was about to

swallow when Jack pulled his cock out of her mouth and aimed it right

at her face, his hot cum splashing against her cheeks. It trickled

downwards and she opened her lips to taste it...didn't taste that bad.

Jack shoved his prick back into his jeans and pulled up his zip,

almost catching his still half erect cock in it. "Thank you

miss...consider your gas bill paid". She lifted herself back up, he

didn't offer to give her a tissue and she didn't dare wipe his spunk

off with her hands. "Oh, before I forget..." said Jack. He grabbed the

handcuffs off the counter and swung her arms behind her back. He

cuffed her, kissed her on the neck and shoved her out the door. "Go

back to your friends little girl" he said grinning. Melanie turned

towards the limo and began walking. Jack's cum was going hard,

sticking to her cheeks like glue. She felt cheap and abused...she had

a feeling that things were going to get worse before they got better.

Sofia got out of the car and walked round to open the passenger door.

Melanie tried to get in by herself but ended being shoved in. She

landed on her Keepers lap. This time with a slap on her bare behind ,

she was pulled up again. Sofia reached in and fitted the gag before

Melanie could resist. The blindfold was swiftly put back on. The door

shut.

The car started moving again and gathered speed. The Keeper looked at

her charge, surveying the come speckled face, the tight fitting Maid's

outfit, the seamed stockings....she touched her self....her panties

were damp...this new slave would be hers before she met her Master.

"Miss Milton", she said, "you look a dream.Soon we'll be arriving at

our first destination. There you'll get a change of clothing and your

first real training. I can't wait to see you bound and whipped Miss

Milton. Its such a turn on to see a new slave being broken in...."

TO BE CONTINUED

(C)SWL 1995
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