Part 33 of The Unpaid Ransom
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Part 33 of The Unpaid Ransom
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We were taken to a room fitted out like a restaurant then lined up on a small stage. In a few minutes a very smart woman entered and pulling forward a chair sat down in front of us. She looked at us for some time before she said, Take off your clothes and call me madam”. When we were all naked she said, Your bodies needed a lot of exercise before you are offered to my clientele”. She beckoned to me and standing in front of her she put her hand between my thighs parted my legs then pulled my labia apart. I am pleased to see your inner flesh and nipples have been pierced, it will provide an interesting feature for my clients”.
She went to the top of my labia and kept squeezing the tube of my clitoris until I felt it leave it’s hood. In spite of the things men had done to it having a woman do it was more arousing and when her fingers went inside me I thrust down on them and squeezed my vagina around them. She knew how a woman in my state would be left frustrated if she didn’t have an orgasm so she kept thrusting until I did. I watched as the others were subjected to the same handling until each of them had an orgasm. She said, You may have lost your figures but not your need for a man, so a little exercising and diet then you will be ready to earn me money”. With rigorous exercise and strict diet our stretch marks went, waists and hips narrowed, buttocks and breasts firmed and lifted, and our thighs and legs returned to their normal shape. We were again very desirable women so at the end of a month we stood naked in front of the woman as she examined and felt us all over before telling us we would be prepared and shown to the audience that very night. In the early evening she told us to undress then put rings through our pierced nipples and labia. She attached little bells to these saying how the audience would be fascinated with the sound as we walked around. We were given French knickers with wide legs, and then dressed in low cut evening gowns that showed most of our breasts. Now listen carefully she said, Every evening after the meals are finished I will call you forward one at a time and until the novelty wears off you are to remove your gown then shake your breasts so the bells ring”. Standing in your knickers you are to shake your hips to make the lower bells ring. As each of you does this I will tell the audience that for a small charge, which you can keep, you will show them how they are attached”. When they show interest you will go to the table stand on it then remove your knickers and position so they can see the bells hanging between your labia. I don’t doubt men will do more to your fanny than ring the bells. The women will be so fascinated they will want to see them in detail and after the display you will return to the stage where you will be auctioned and the buyer will take you to their room where I expect you will be fucked”. Later that evening she led us through the restaurant where I saw men and women sitting at the tables. As we lined up on the stage watching normal people being served and eating their food I waited for a new ordeal to start and wondered when it would all end. I was now a twenty seven-year old school teacher who had been raped, whipped and branded. I had stripped and stood naked in front of teenage boys for them to feel my breasts then had to show them how to find my vagina and what to do to my clitoris until I was aroused and wet enough to be penetrated by them. Only months ago I had to enthusiastically give myself to men who made me pregnant so I could produce babies as future slaves for my master. Now for a small charge I was to stand naked on a table so ordinary men and women could see and touch some of the things that had been done to me and later in the evening they could if they wanted too, pay for the use my body. The madam told us that after the staff had cleared the tables she would call us forward one at a time. We stayed on view until the drinks and coffee had been served then Madam addressed the audience.
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