Mick stood by the Wade Corporate Jet standing in the hanger. He glanced back at the jet and smiled at his new sex slave.

Dragon Queen stood by the ramp. A red leather bra with silver studs and thong with matching hip boots were all that covered her full rich body. A dog collar with spikes was wrapped around her neck. The Asian’s long back hair fell over her body reaching done to her ass. Her arms were tightly bound behind her back with red cord. A red ball gag was pushed into her mouth. The bound beauty grunted swore through the gag.

They both looked up when a long limo pulled up and stopped. Brenda stepped out dressed in a white jumpsuit that looked painted on. Her long hair was pulled back into a wavy ponytail. The raven-haired beauty gave Mick a wave as she walked up. The tall beauty stopped to study the struggling captive.

Nice. Brenda smiled.

You get the files? Mick asked.

Yes, thank you. Green Specter, Got Gal and some other heroines are going through them. Very exciting stuff. I assume you got the money?”

The hundred mill plus the bonus for dealing with this bitch.”

What did you use?”

A short term love potion.”

Why not Ultra-Bliss? She would be yours for life?”

Maybe later but I want to try the old fashion way of slave training.”

Hmm, I think I like the idea of Dragon Queen being raped into submission.”

UGHHHHHH! Dragon Queen screamed through her gag.

Oh look." Brenda laughed, She already excited.”

Look why the hold up? Mick asked. I was supposed to leave an hour ago.”

I’ll pay you for your time. Brenda snapped as she studied the bound Asian. Just a little personal business. PINKIE!”

A shapely pink haired girl scampered out of the limo like a well-trained pet. The young girl trotted over to Brenda and dropped to her knees and looked up at her mistress with adoring eyes. Pinky was wearing a skintight hot pink leather dress with a love V-neck. Gold chains criss-crossing the front were the only reason her boobs didn’t spill out. It was obvious she was wearing a pink thong. Her long hair had dyed pink and permed. So it showered over her body waves of bright curls reaching down to her cute round ass. Her eye makeup, ruse and lipstick were hot pink too. The young beauty could have been one of the hookers working a corner in Sugar Town.

That’s your ward and faithful sidekick. Mick gasped.

NO! That is back stabbing bitch who broke my heart….this is Pinky my new sex slave….say hi to the nice man, Pinky.”

Hi nice Man. Pinky giggled like a bimbo.

Jesus, Brenda what you do?”

I raped her into submission and then a quick trip to Wade Labs for a new more fun attitude.”

NAAAAAAAAAA! Dragon sobbed as she dropped to her knees.

Oh my, you really were in love with her. Brenda said as she watched the Asian beauty sob. I thought you were scamming the poor dear or used some kind of love potion.”

“Dragon Queen in love. Mick said, Who would thought that was possible.”

“The bitch was in love but it didn’t stop her from trying to use it to her advantage.”

You know I really don’t want to know about this soap opera. Okay, you have your fun. Dragon bitch has seen the woman she loves is now your sex slave. I got a plane to catch.”

Remember Mick. When you get bored with Asian whore. You contact me. I have plans for her.”

How’s that for incentive to become a nice little sex slave. Mick laughed as he pulled Dragon Queen to her feet.

Brenda stroked Pinky’s hair as she watched the Mick pull his slave onto the plane. A short time later, she watched the jet fly off into the night. She strolled back to the limo with Pinky on her heels but stopped when she spotted another private jet parked by another hanger. She started toward it but stopped when her phone rang.

Brenda Wade. The shapely CEO said as she studied the plane.

Brenda, Tanya here. I went by Anita’s dorm and she wasn’t there. Have you seen or heard from her?”

No. Should we be concerned?”

No, it is finals week.”

I’ll be there in no time…is Sara Kraft in town?”

Not that I am aware of.”

Odd I could swear I am looking at the private jet.”







Sara Kraft pulled and twisted at the ropes binding her making her ass and large tits bang against the sides of a small crate. She was wearing her long hair loose so it kept falling into her face as she struggled. The short black dress she was wearing had pushed itself up over her hips so uncovering her black thong. Sara strained against rope wrapped around her elbows, wrists, thighs, knees and ankles. More rope was wrapped around her chest and waist. Finally her legs and hands had been bound together effectively hogtying her.

The shapely heroine tried to remember how got caught. She remembered the phone call from Got Chic asking her to meet her. She had stepped off the plane and smiled at the young coed. The English Lady walked toward the girl, hand extended and then a foul rag had been pushed into her face. Caught surprise she was out before she knew it. The young heroine woke to find herself hogtied in what appeared to be a crate.

Sara looked up when crate lid was lifted and gasped.