Abducting Heidi

mbroke had an idea. "You know, talking of those Libyan girls, it reminds me. I have found that my products are very obedient, it is one of their main selling points. You know how I do this?" "A g

ng tasks every day of their lives. The only thing, sometimes, to keep them going, is to remind them their loved one's lives are at stake!" Pembroke's eyes gleamed with professional pride and passion. Eldar grinned back. "Yes, but what if they don't have any pretty sisters or cousins?" "Oh, well, procurement as a punishment can be quite entertaining," Pembroke shrugged with a casual air, "but you must understand,

ble. Of course, you always have the easy option of terminating her at any time. And, naturally, you could indulge in certain ... activities that might be off-limits to you now." "Hmm, even in a dungeon, I fear she may turn the little salmon against me. She might just be a distraction. I want little salmon to be alone with no one but me for the rest of her life." "I have trained and sold mother and daughter pairs before" said Pembroke. "You would be surprised, the best m

ars, I wouldn't mind if you procured her and sold her to someone else," Eldar said, his voice measured. "I never begrudge a man taking a profit. But, of course, I would feel a lot more confident if I knew she would be ... disposed of before very long. She's attractive now, but a forty-three-year-old woman ... I just don't want my ex-wife reappearing somewhere or, worse, escaping. I think I'd feel safer knowing she was dead." "I understand your concerns," Pembroke replied, nodding thoughtfully. "There

"Yes, yes" Eldar smiled back. "I have planned precautions. If I die, or something happens, you will get a call from my lawyer. It should be straightforward to get to the place at your leisure. I only ask that the little salmon is not ... re-sold. I want her ashes to be spread on my grave as soon as possible." "Of course" Pembroke was pleased at the man's chilling ruthlessness. "If the big salmon is not to be sold with her daughter, then I really don't see the value in her as a slave unfortunately. I think in that case, she will be disposed of and we can use her corpse to tell a nice convincing story

d, his tone casual as he turned to Pembroke with a matter-of-fact expression. "I don't mind if you sleep with my wife. In fact, please do. But the little salmon next to you. She is a virgin now, and want her delivered to me as a virgin. In all three holes." Pembroke stiffened somewhat. "All three? Well we are not keeping her in a convent, Eldar, she will be seeing quite a few things that will blow her mind, and we will need to touch her up quite a bi

oke brushed off Frieda's remark and ignored Heidi's discomfort at her mother's behavior. Instead, he turned to Heidi with a gentle smile. "You know, Heidi, learning languages is always valuable. You never know when they might come in handy or what you might discover." Just then, Elena returned with four beautifully presented cheesecakes. "Amazing," Frieda exclaimed as Elena smiled warmly

remark and ignored Heidi's discomfort at her mother's behavior. Instead, he turned to Heidi with a gentle smile. "You know, Heidi, learning languages is always valuable. You never know when they might come in handy or what you might discover." Just then, Elena returned with four beautifully presented cheesecakes. "Amazing," Frieda exclaimed as Elena smiled warmly at the table. Pembroke made a mental note to dis

e against Clare's *ss crack for support while performing the task, adding another layer of humiliation to the ordeal. "So when I say go, start sucking and digging with your tongue. Once you s*ck out all five *n*l beads out of her *ssh*l* I will stop the clock. If you don't get all five out of her *ss within thirty minutes, then you will get ten cane strikes automatically. If Clare doesn't get all five out of your *ss within thirty minutes when it is her turn, then she will also get ten strikes. We will then count the beads taken out of your assholes and whoever has eaten out the least beads will be the one who gets another ten strikes, and a half hour with our snake friends, OK?" Mrs Parker smiled

ce and a bead slid straight down her back passage and out of her bumhole into the triumphant mouth of Zeynip. "Well done sweetie!" Mrs Parker cooed as Zeynip spat the bead out on the floor then turned he mouth back to the sphincter, worming her tongue deep inside, trying to make contact with the beads, then pursed her lips and felt the texture of the fissures of her anus against her lips as she s*ck*d an

n front of her eyes. Trying to ignore the scent, she took a deep breath and pressed her lips against the hole, sucking with all her might. Another bead soon emerged, but as Clare's rectum emptied, it became easier for her to keep the remaining ones inside.

eynip's grateful mouth. Fourteen minutes and twenty-two seconds!' Mrs. Parker exclaimed excitedly. She gently stroked Zeynip's sweating face, her tongue still out and panting. Meanwhile, Mrs. Al-Haraz released Clare, who immediately brought her hands to her bottom, massaging the te

mouth to little rosebud, her lips pressing firmly as she began her task, circling the crinkled anus with he tongue, sliding it in and circling the wall of the hole to expand it. Zeynip breathed steadily, fighting to maintain control of her bumhole despite the intense sensations from the flickering, hot tongue. She clenched her core muscles and tightened her sphincters, trying to distract herself by thinking of anything else to block out the overwhelming sensations of the Clare's licking