by Dan Bruce
“Come!” said Greta. “The chief wishes to speak with you now. I believe he is relaxing in the tropical gardens.”
Sally was led to the far end of the swimming pool, through manicured grounds where a few sexy looking girls in skimpy bikinis were at work, finally arriving at a glass dome of breathtaking size. Inside the air was hot and humid - reminding Sally of the time she had spent in Bali. The dome was filled with lush tropical vegetation, squawking parrots and even a stream. The stream led to a pool that looked invitingly cool, and inside which the chief was reclining, arms stretched out wide, looking very relaxed and wonderfully naked.
To help ease his tension from the stress of high office, Chief Karinov had an attractive young local girl on each side of his massive chest, orally working, suckling on his big pert nipples, licking the smooth bulky pecs, and lapping at his pits. Two other girls were busy with the chief’s cock and balls. One massaging the nuts under the water and holding the base of the shaft so the cock pointed directly upwards, towering out the pool. The other was merrily impaling herself - crouched over the chief facing away, she bounced up and down, fucking her cunt with the chief’s huge erection.
Sally stood beside Greta a few paces away and watched this horny show. It was a world away from the horror of the prison, and Sally felt so grateful for that. But even without that grotesque experience, she would have still felt elated to be here. The chief was a drug, and Sally needed a fix. Being in his presence was a sexual tonic. Seeing him naked, all the better. Seeing him in action was unbelievably arousing, and Sally wanted the ultimate hit.
Neither Greta nor Sally said a word. They just watched and waited. Lost in the sex being performed on his body, the chief appeared oblivious to their presence. It was only when the girl riding his cock made way for another to have a turn that Chief Karinov looked in their direction.
“Ah! Miss Hudson, you have decided to join my little group of helpers at Karinov’s Keep. I thought you would see sense in the end. Thank you Greta, that will be all for the time being.”
“Sir!” Greta said with a curt nod; then she turned and walked away.
The chief snapped something in Mastrovian and shooed the girls in the pool away as well. They scampered off looking somewhat relieved.
“Local minxes!” the chief said shaking his head dismissively. “They perform for me, but the enthusiasm just isn’t there. Not like your sluttish performance yesterday, Miss Hudson... or should I call you Sally now that you’re part of my household.”
Sally nodded her head in agreement, although the choice was hardly hers. The chief would call her whatever he liked – that’s what happens when you became a man’s slave.
It was now that the reality of that fact was sinking in. And the reality didn’t seem anywhere near as awful as Sally had feared. It was still a prison, but an amazingly luxurious gilded cage – and that was an amazing man sitting in the tropical pool, with a hell of a cock sticking out of it.
“Well don’t just stand there sweating in the heat,” the chief chided. “Take off your clothes and join me in here – you and I need to have a little chat.”
Sally did as was asked, happy to give him this piece of total obedience. She quickly stripped naked and climbed into the water, and sat down opposite the chief, gazing at the man who was now her master, in unadulterated lust.
The chief explained the situation. And the gist of the matter was that before retiring for the night a document would be signed – Sally would confess to her crime and agree to forego a trial. She was placing herself into the chief’s personal custody for up to five years. If she broke the rules of her detention at Karinov’s Keep (rules which she would never see) then she accepted that she would be returned to the state prison and would serve out the remainder of her sentence there.
“You would actually let me go after five years?” Sally asked, having had this explained.
“A sir at the end of that would sound better,” Yuri replied as he playfully rubbed Sally’s pussy with his foot under the water. “Greta will mentor you on expected behaviour... but yes – I would give you the choice.”
“The choice?” asked Sally, mildly distracted by the big toe that was now prodding at her cunt.
“Yes, the choice,” replied the chief with a huge smirk on his face, sure that this fish was totally landed, and revelling in the fun he was now having. “The choice to leave, or if you wish, to stay like Greta has done.”
“Really?” asked Sally before she let out a loud moan as her vagina was pierced by a bulky hallux.
“Oh yes,” reported the chief, wiggling the toe around inside Sally’s sex. “Greta is an old girl who decided to stay on. She manages the house now - controls everything in my absence, and most things when I’m around. I don’t know what I’d do without her. She goes back home every so often to see her family, but this is where she feels she belongs... She’s Swedish, you know – a bit mature for my tastes now, as I prefer younger flesh, but she’s still an excellent fuck, and I try to oblige her at least once every visit. Her pussy is so pink, and very sweet to the taste. Perhaps I will let you lick her out later on so you can find out for yourself. Would you like that? I quite enjoy watching my bitches pleasure each other – especially if I happen to be fucking one at the time.”
“Well, yes sir. If that would amuse you,” replied Sally with a grin. She wasn’t too fussed about licking Greta’s cunt – but any form of sex which involved the chief’s cock would be something she’d happily leap at.
“But only if that contract is signed mind,” said the chief wagging his finger.
“I understand, sir.”
“Now this agreement is for my eyes only, unless it is invoked and I have to cast you to the dogs, which I would do so without any publicity at all. Tomorrow you and I will meet with the ambassador and inform him of my leniency. As far as he is concerned, you will leave Mastrovia to continue with your travels – he’ll be content with that, trust me, I know the type. As for your parents, they deserve a phone call every now and again and a few e-mails and such like. We have the technology to keep them happy. You see, everybody can be happy as long as they give me what I want.”
“Total obedience.”
“Nothing less will do... I assume Greta showed you the cellars.”
“Yes, sir,” said Sally, a shiver running through her at the memory.
“And of course you saw the occupant,” continued Yuri. “A Russian! And a very silly young woman who committed a hideous crime several years ago. She has repented and is learning to serve reasonably well, but she spends one day each week in the cellars as a reminder of her sin and what is now expected of her. And you’ll be treated similarly should you fall foul of my temper, which you will do – everyone does. Think of it as a half way house en route to the state prison - a place from which you can return to grace, whereas from the prison, there is no way back.”
Sally twigged straight away. “The daughter of the overlord!” she exclaimed. “The one Dimitri...” She paused, wondering what had happened to the lieutenant. If the matter was to be kept quiet, no need for a trial. What was the fate of that poor man?
Yuri gave the girl a moment to ponder, knowing fine well where her thoughts were – exactly where he wanted them. “Yes,” he finally said, breaking the silence. “The vain little slut that Dimitri was fooling around with, and who stupidly crossed him along with me as a consequence. She gets special treatment for what she did. You see, Sally - I’m not always so nice. If anyone dares to cross me, or those I hold dear, like that idiot did, then be assured they will regret it a thousand fold.”
“And you’ll put me down there – in that...”
“That palace, compared to where you could end up... but yes, you will be punished, in many ways. Know this to be your fate before you sign the contract.”
“And this was also what Greta faced?”
“Of course. I did not keep her as a pampered pet. She was punished when she did wrong, which, in the early days w
as often.”
“Yet she still decided to stay.”
“I know it sounds strange, but perhaps you will come to understand having stayed with us for a while. Obedience doesn’t need to be a chore, it can have many rewards. Like taking your revenge on the lieutenant for example – something you passed on...”
The chief paused. Sally’s mind wandered back to Dimitri – that wonderful specimen of manhood who had shown her such torment and such glorious pleasure. Her head bowed at the implication of the chief’s words, and she felt such regret.
“Now Sally,” the chief continued. “I have something to ask of you. All my foreign helpers here are treated in the same way. As you may have noticed on that Russian, I have a thing about nipple rings. I think they look so lovely on a young woman, and can be such fun to play with. Greta is pierced, and she has lovely big nipples. I so enjoy torturing them, and she has grown to enjoy it. So, Australian Sally, as a sign of your acceptance before you sign the contract, I want you to have your nipples pierced as well, and wear the rings that will mark you as mine.”
“Yes sir. No problem at all.”
“It might be painful, but I want to feel your pain. When the nipples are pierced I want you sitting on my cock. It is way overdue that we fuck at last, but I’m sure it will have been worth the wait.”
Sally grinned, looking at the phallus that towered proudly out of the water. She couldn’t wait to mount it and have the first of many fucks that would be coming her way. “I’m so looking forward to it, sir. I truly am.”
“And there is nothing that could make you change your mind,” the chief asked.
“Honestly sir,” Sally gushed, and she realised that she was actually going to speak the truth. “I think that even if the prison threat didn’t hang over me, I’d still want to go ahead and take this chance. I know it’s early days, and that I’ll suffer for my mistakes, but if this is my life for the next five years, then I think it’s the best adventure anyone could ever embark on. So no – I don’t think there is anything that would change my opinion. I can’t wait to ride your cock – have that wonderful thing inside me and give you all the pleasure I can with the pain I may feel as my nipples are pierced.”
“Then so be it,” said the chief looking mightily pleased. “It’s time you met my nephew who is our only male guest for this weekend, and who you will be servicing as well with your various fuckholes. He will have the honour of piercing you. That is assuming you are still happy to accept your fate and ride my cock as he does so.”
Footsteps were heard. Sally gasped in shock as Dimitri appeared holding the equipment for the piercing.
“But...”
“But life is a bitch,” the chief gleefully reported. “I told you your cunt was mine the moment you walked into my country – I just allowed it to be spread around before I claimed it for my own – claimed your cunt, which I’m going to have many times today, regardless of what you do now. But what else can I claim?”
Sally broke into a toothy smile as she gazed at Dimitri, alive and naked. She knew she’d been played and easily beaten by both these men. But she didn’t care. She was happily enslaved. She got up, unplugging her pussy from the chief’s big toe. She crouched over her master, grasped his massive cock and pointed it at her cunt. Sally Hudson plunged down on it, embracing the pain, rejoicing in the bliss as her vagina was stuffed like never before.
“My total obedience, sir,” she gasped. “My total obedience for as long as you wish.”
THE END
But Yuri and Dimitri can be found getting up to mischief again in more...
Abuse of Power!
Revenge of the Karinovs
And
Taken by the Karinovs
Other Books by the Same Author
Tales from The Dark Side – a series of books all based around London’s raunchiest and most exclusive BDSM club, including:
Fisting Night at The Dark Side – a Japanese dominatrix and her voluptuous flatmate put on a show to remember
A Walk on The Dark Side – an intriguing weekend as a novice learns about the life of a submissive
Spanking Night at The Dark Side – a naughty schoolgirl has to overcome her fear of public performing
The ‘Abuse of Power’ Trilogy – The Karinov men are building a harem of female slaves, in:
Taken by the Karinovs – two beautiful Scottish sisters fall into a trap they don’t want to escape from
Revenge of the Karinovs – a spiteful Russian gets her comeuppance in dramatic style
Enslaved by the Karinovs – a spirited Australian learns that resistance is futile and surrender delicious
Enslaving Kyla – a would be master saves his relationship by enslaving his girlfriend
Dark Reality – sexual awakening when held captive in the dark
The Unseen Master – an education in BDSM reaches its peak with a man she’s never seen
Her Licence to Bondage – A series of tests as the office assistant applies to become her boss’s slave
The Avenger – renegade spook takes his own revenge on two female Irish terrorists
Discovered in Bondage – a playful experiment in bondage goes wrong when the maintenance man arrives unexpected
Becky’s B for Bondage – making the grade through various tests in bondage
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