! And in order to dispel your illusions, I repeat: I know everything about you, so I can say with confidence that I can sell you into slavery to my friends, who have slaves for the content of the club, sexy, haha ​​slaves! They will come and humiliate you there, beat and puss all kinds of big-bellied little uncleries at you, in all holes! Haha, how are you looking? Like? You were a bad girl and you liked it ?! Is not it!

Lena became cold all over, she trembled when she introduced herself to this club. "What will happen next?" - spinning in my head.
- Well, tell me, can I spend this money? After all, I came here to get a job.
- work off? Oh, yes, I look, your leg hurts at all, and you cannot stand at all, well, sit down then.
Lena went to the couch.
- Eh, where are you, where, nipple? If you want to sit down, then sit down on the floor, this is your place now, until you settle for it!

Having experienced severe pain, Lena decided to sit on the floor.
- Here, obedient girl, sit like this, and we will now talk with you.
Natalya Andreevna began to pull her chair on wheels on the floor and stopped him in front of Lena who was sitting on the floor, sat down in it, spread her legs vulgarly, exposing her smooth ****. Lena began to consider her, experiencing anxiety about the situation and her position. Her white panties are soaked through.
- Do you like it? And, although it makes no difference to me, because you wanted to work, you will work with my underbelly.

Lena listened and presented all possible options that both aroused and were disgusting, despite the excitement, the situation and the appearance of this rich bitch.
- You will lick me instead of napkins, until you get used to it, that I am your Mistress, and you are a thing. Pretty pretty thing - her look changed, and the hand crawled to the current open **** e. “And if you want to do something uchudit,” parting your fingers with the juicy pink lips of the shiny pussy, “my boys will finish you so that you will pray that I will allow you to lick your holes.” You hit, ha ha!

Lena caught herself thinking that if it were not for the behavior of this bitch, then she would love to have sex with her. The chair moved toward her, and, approaching her very close, Natalya Andreevna said:
- Well, come on, shit, start.
- What to start? I will not start anything, and I do not care what you want to do with me.
- I heard you. Now I will call my boys, and I will never see you again, I don’t need these. Can you hear me? - and she put her foot on Lena’s shoulder, resting her heel on the girl’s body. - Kiss, scum ...
Lena, slightly leaning back, hit her on the leg, and Natalya Andreevna slightly scrolled in the chair.
- Oh, you bitch, I warned you, do not even think of anything strange!
She stood over Lena and took her hair. Starting to beat her, she began to sentence:
- Kiss, scum!

Lena grabbed her arm, in response to receiving a slap.
- Now, damn, you will have a conversation ... - a slap in the face, more and more.
Lena tried to get up and dodge, but this sweet fragile bitch was strong ... "Well, whatever happens, better than a prison," - flashed through my head before the last fight ...
Clutching her legs, Lena, with all her strength, began to throw the bitch from her feet. Heels plus surprise left no chance, and the bitch fell to the floor on its side. But being stronger, she repulsed as much as she could and kicked Lena in the stomach.
- Oh, you scum blonde, thought up to beat me! I will strangle you, the creature, - angrily, looking into the eyes, wheezed like a tortured beast, sweet girl, when she clutched at this bitch's throat. Neither Lena nor Natasha expected such a lightning reaction and strength in this fragile girl.Choking, fatigue, pain in the knee, nails kicking on the victim’s clutches on the back are all that small, tender and tired blondes felt until the opponent’s hands weakened and the body lying on the floor limp under the elastic booty.

- Eeee, where, do not you dare die! - weighed slaps without fear and pity, said furious girl. Realizing that it was useless, I decided to call for help and, remembering the radio, I tried to get up.
“More ...” she heard and saw a contented face with a faint smile of happiness.
Not immediately realizing what was happening, she tried to speak with the one that lay on the floor in front of her:
- I let you down, huh? Do you want more or enough for you?
“Still, please,” a disheveled blonde asked in a trembling voice.

Slap, moan and ...
- More, please, more ...
- Oh, you bitch, so that you like everything, you play with me, yes? - abruptly grabbed her loose hair, looked into the blue eyes that were already drowned in her eyes under half-closed eyelashes. - Are you a girl, swam here or what? - touching the smooth **** s hand between the legs of a bitch, smiling slyly, she asked. - What a twist. Who are you, creature, hey, who are you? - tried to shout to the girl flying away from her fingers. Releasing her hair, she squeezed her throat and strongly and deeply inserted her fingers into a very narrow pussy. The body trembled, and the fingers were clamped by the vaginal muscles ...
- Mmm ... - burst out of the blonde, - aah ... yeah ...
- I ask who are you?
- I ... I am a slave ... your slave, Mistress, only yours.

Looking at this sweet creature that the bitch unruly in appearance had turned into, the girl got more excited and wanted to ...
- My slave, you say? - getting up, she asked and went to the sofa. - Do not try to yell, the creature. Come on, I run a cigarette.
The slave woman lifted a pack of cigarettes in her mouth and gave the lighter.
- Allow me to sit down, Madam?
- Yes, sit down, - lighting a cigarette and barely restraining arousal, she snapped back. - I asked who you are !?
- I am the heiress of a huge corporation, which has a tendency to submission, all that you know and have seen today are forced measures so that no one takes advantage of my affiliation for the purpose of withdrawing money.
- Give an ashtray. And although your mouth is open.

The slave, who was sitting at the feet of Lenochka, opened her mouth, where the ashes were immediately brought down.
- Go on. How do you manage to be a mistress with your surroundings?
- Yes, I can’t do anything, it's just a game, for those who do not know me personally. They are all at my workplace, and even your friend Ksyusha today earned $ 1000 just for my whim, my wishes. Depraved desires that help me hide my essence.
- Well, I understand that. And how did you get what you need exactly? I will never believe that you have not had the experience of a slave.
“Yes, indeed, he was, but these were my servants who serve in my home.” Again, they also played a role for money ... And only now, here, with you, I felt satisfied and fulfilled, you are real, and I want to belong to you all, without a trace.

I hope that you will not leave and drive me away, my Lady ...
“Throw out your servants so that they will not be tomorrow.”
- Yes, my lady.
Bending over Natasha, Lena approached her face and, having cried at her, put out a cigarette on the inside of her thigh:
“Now you are my thing, you will provide for me and serve me.”
- Yes, Madam, - erasing tears.
“For all of you, you will be who you were, and I am your driver.” Kiss my feet, creature, and do not look between my legs, you still do not deserve to lick me. And I still do not want to write. And, though, why I do not want ...

When her warm trickle began to purr, filling her open mouth lying on the floor of Natasha, Lena recalled with a smile the words of her grandfather:
- Do not sell, she is happy ...
Stretching that leg, whose knee ached, Lena looked at the lovely Natasha lying on her back with her legs spread apart. It was sweet, but not a bitch, which she was in life. Sweet girl, glowing with happiness and languidly looking at her ... Madam. Yes, Madam.Absolutely nothing has changed in her gaze - it was the same as at the moment when Lena realized who the bitch was, all that blurred and disappeared ... Read more →