You Belong to Me.

Would you mind starting

@ Songogothgirl

Casey paced around the living room of his mansion as he waited for his new slave. The last one got too mouthy and had to be taken care of. He had a temper that was triggered very easily. He would have gotten the girl himself but something came up that he had to take care of so he sent someone he trusted to get the girl. This slave he hoped he could keep for awhile at least. His eyes went to the clock once more with a soft sigh. His butler had been gone for awhile and he was growing inpatient. He was about to call his butler to see what was taking so long when he heard someone pull up to his house. Letting out a sigh of relief, he walked to the door and readied himself to greet his new slave.

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Tiffany stomach was in knots as she was led out of the warehouse. She was sold to someone she had never met before. Her life was a living hell since she was kidnap, no longer a person. She was now an object to be sold to the highest bidder. She made her way outside and saw a car. It was a very nice car but she was still very hesitatant to get inside but she knew she would have to if she wanted to live another day. She got into the car with a soft sigh, looking around the car. Her mind wondered who her new master was and what her fate was going to be.

Jess sighed as she got out of the car in front of a large home she was surprised that some one had wanted her after all she wasn't a quite mild do as she's told kind of girl who told people exactly what she was thinking but from what she was told about him he liked his women like that as long as they were respectful about it how ever she still wasn't going to just let him have his way with her after all she originally just supposed to be a maid or a servant that would bring him everything he wanted but she also knew that she would end up being a sex slave at some point even though she would try and stop him.

Brian smiled as he set up his play room while he waited for his new slave he couldn't wait to fill his fanatics with her granted he always started out slow the play room wouldn't come into play until he felt the women was actually eager to engage in his game it was never violent but there was toys and maybe spanking involved in his play room depending on what his slave was willing to do he liked to think that he gave the women a choice in some of the games he would play with them after the play room was ready he walked down stairs and looked out the window as the car pulled up he watched a beautiful women started to walk to the door so he meet her at the door and opened it for her.