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WARNING…! WARNING…! Intermission…
STANDARD DISCLAIMER: The following story is entirely fictional, the characters, likenesses, and over all the whole basis of this story is not real. The scenes of extreme torture depicted in this story must not be repeated, even with consent…
INTERMISSION DISCLAIMER: The following intermission is set a week before the beginning of the Story, the purpose of this intermission is…
The Mistress sat herself before the screen of her private laptop, as it had been doing regularly on the past year… there had been rumors about a certain group that “acquired” slave girls in the Caribbean Sea… this was something that actually pissed her off a bit, yet she allowed herself to review the site of it, participating in the online auctions, usually as just an observer more, bidding few, never buying. As usually, pet was lapping on her cunt, as she used fucktoy as a foot stool… looking at the screen dressed in a simple white blouse and jeans, then she said out loud…
“Mmm… the auction’s gonna start… maybe it’s time…”
Then she sighed out loud… the house was going to be so weird after she was away… that was going to hurt a lot yet, maybe in this auction, the Mistress thought, I will find a way to calm my sadness, then she checked on the first batch of the night, all as she took another sip of the special “wine” she had there as she said…
“pet, nardu…“
What was on her display was Something impressive, at least by her standards… a former Slave owner, French, lovely in the blushing… then something hit her… then she opened the message window of the auctioning software, and, after selecting a recipient she typed…
“So… Cedric… What’s that one’s background…? The program said she’s a former Slave owner…“
As she waited the Mistress decided to put on her first bid, it started with UK ₤175,000, which was quickly over ridden as a sound informed her that the message had been answered…
“That’s a sad case Mely… the girl was robbed out by her own husband so she couldn’t get the money for her purchase and we had to get her… in fact the husband’s here, and he’s not betting at all…“
This infuriated the Mistress to no end, yeah, she knew the world was unscrupulous and rather harsh to failures, yet that failure had been by a two timing bastard… so she set up the next bid… this time UK ₤200,000, as she answered to the message…
“That’s hideous…! How could someone do that to someone else…?“
Impressively, the bid was outclassed when the Mistress was typing that message, now already going by the UK ₤300,000… almost half million US$ bucks, near MX$ 14’000,000 so the Mistress decided to put her next bid… UK ₤320,000…
“Well seems that not every one in the lifestyle is as honorable as Kate or yourself, seems that this guy was so intent on getting rid of her wife so he decided to get all they owned to himself…“
The red of the cheeks of the Mistress increased tenfold as she heard that, yet she only typed again…
“Cedric… do tell, there was something weird on the auction floor in the auction…?”
Finally, the Mistress decided to put her last bid… UK ₤380,000. She knew it was a risky maneuver, yet she seemed to have an idea, which was revealed just when the auction finished, with her on top, without the bothering of the auction, the Mistress decided to set up her new plan as she opened a new conversation while she received a last message from “Cedric”…
“Well, according to the cameras, the man’s just gone to Kate’s table… Why do you ask…?”
“I have a bad feeling… Do me a favor, yes Ced…? Keep me well informed …?”
To which the man answered…
“About what…?”
“Well, Anything that… that… thing… does on your island, and maybe we can restore the little honor we have left, Don’t you think so…?”
Was the answer to the last message, and, while she waited, the Mistress leaned to pet the slut known as pet lovingly…
“Sure, no problem… Say, what do you have in mind…?”
This, drew a smile on the Mistress’ lips, and as she typed she rested down her feet of the fucktoy, and, with a signal, got the two sluts to lick her feet as she answered…
“:) Oh, You’ll see… well TTYL… I think I’ll fuck my girls here at home to rest a bit of the auction, while I think an excuse to explain the Parent’s association how come the whole equipment won’t get refurbished this semester…”
After This, The Mistress Logged out, turned off the Laptop, stood up and walked to the huge bed on her Room, while the girls crawled behind her, just before they started to beg for permission to serve her Mistress… several hours later, The Mistress woke up… at 8:00 A.M. her usual wake up hour… and, after turning on the laptop yet again, noticed that there were a couple messages on hold, which she proceeded to open…
“Hey… Mely…? You’re there…? Cedric here…“
Immediately The Mistress chose to answer…
“Yes, Yes I’m here… so… What’s Up with that business we talked out yesterday…?”
“You were right… That thing tried up to go after Kate and her girls in the middle of the night, luckily Kate had warned me and we caught him… She wanted me to throw him to the fishies… yet…“
Was the answer provided by the man in his message as the Mistress answered back…
“Something wrong…? Or do you have Any other Idea in mind…?”
“Yes I think I have something… Hey, remember Carlos…? That guy who had the Diamond mine back in South America…? Do you think He’s Still on business…?“
The Maitresse looked at her screen, pondering on it… Carlos Azarraga had been a valuable member of the PA in the first class of her school… His Daughter Maria had became one of the more ruthless Mistresses Maitresse Had seen, so She opened a new conversation window as she answered Cedric…
“Yes, Yes I remember Carlos…? Why…? Don’t tell me you’re planning on Selling it to him… no…?”
This brought up the answer as The Maitresse chuckled yet again…
“Yes, Exactly… I think He’ll appreciate the extra help, and who knows, I might have a good profit of his sale…”
“Incredible, great indeed… please excuse me for a minute…?”
To this the Maitresse switched to her new convo as she typed…
“Hey Carlos… ¿Cómo estás…?”i
To which the screen came by to life
“Esmer... ¿Eres tú chica...? ¿Cómo has estado...? he pasado mucho tiempo... Maria ha preguntado cómo está la escuela...”ii
To this the Mistress smiled.-.. this was how her parents felt when one of the former students of them looked at them after some years… truth to be told, it felt so good…
“Estamos bien por aquí a pesar de algunos contratiempos inesperados... como sea, te escribo para ofrecerte un trato…“iii
While the dialog between the Mistress and the businessman went on Cedric by his part had contacted him, and explained and offered the “services” of the Former Slave owner, which seemed well on it’s way as Carlos answered…
“Increíble... Dos tratos el mismo día... y antes del almuerzo por añadidura… como sea, supongo el trato que quieres ofrecerme está relacionado con el trato Cedric y yo acabamos d cerrar… ¿Cierto…?“iv
“Ducho como siempre… ¿Eh Carlitos…? Si está relacionado… supongo a sabes como y por que es que Cedric llegó a poseer ese “Trabajador,” ¿cierto? Bueno... yo tengo un interés en esto, puesto que adquirí a la ex esposa de esa cosa…“v
Was the Mistress’ answer, as she paused, so her friend could get a hang of the offer…
“¿De veras…? Vaya eso sí que es raro, no crees, bien… ¿Qué tienes en mente…? Quizá podríamos cerrar el trato…“vi
“Bien... me gustaría que la esposa recibiera el valor total de las ganancias esa cosa te produzca... Dime ¿es posible que eso suceda…?“vii
This surprised the Mistress, as a long moment of silence covered the place, as the man kept typing yet seemed to take ages to come by, but it finally came…
“Eso es altamente irregular y lo sabes… Desgraciadamente tanto Cedric como tú tienen Razón, así que Aceptaré tu trato también…“viii
“Muchas gracias Carlos, Tengo aquí un “contrato” preparado, y si quieres te lo envío para que podamos cerrar el trato… ¿OK…?“ix
“OK Genial… ¿algo más…?“x
“No, por ahora no Carlitos, Saludos y besos a tu nena… ¿OK…?“xi
The Mistress smiled at the Closed up business as she closed the conversation window and typed again…
“Cedric… Are you there…? I’m back…”
This brought the answer of the other friend…
“Yes, yes I’m here so, Anything productive while you were busy…?”
“In fact, yes… I struck a deal of my own with Carlos… You don’t mind, Do you Ced…?”
To which the man answered…
“No, No I don’t mind, BTW, What were the details of the deal…?”
“Well, I Asked Carlos to hand over to the wife The complete profits of his husband in the mine, only I didn’t tell him of the rest of the Plan I have… BTW… Can you do me ANOTHER favor…?”
Was the answer to the message, and, while she waited, the Mistress looked back to the bed, noticing that pet stirred up, as she wake up… waking her sister fucktoy in the process…
“Sure, no problem…”
Leaning on her chair The Mistress Smiled at her girls as she typed…
“nothing special… Can WE (I mean the poor wife and me) get the “balls” of the thing…?”
After This, The Mistress had to wait a bit more before receiving the text…
“:)) Girl… I love how you think… and I bet Kate’ll love it too…“
Then The Mistress busted up in unrestricted laughter, as she typed…
“Yes, I know… so, Can We expect the Balls to be sent to us…?”
“Sure, Sure I see why you can’t…“
Was the answer provided by the man in his message as the Mistress answered back…
“Thank you very much… Can I have her Shipped immediately…? I have little time to set my plans in motion…”
“Yes I think it can be done… yet I want in exchange Admission to one of the legendary monthly auctions you hold up in your school… Can be done…?“
The Maitresse looked at her screen, pondering on it… sure, she could invite him, yet It was unlikely some of the girls offered could really stand being bought by a man, and then as she answered Cedric…
“Yes, can be done… yet, don’t come crying if you’re out bid in the auctions, and or if the girls seem unresponsive to you. You know I mostly train lesbian sluts… OK…?”
This brought up the answer as The Maitresse chuckled yet again…
“Yes, Thought I wouldn’t count myself out too soon…”
“Ok, Then’s a Deal, now, if you were kind enough to give me the thing’s Number so I can draft the contract to Carlos… OK…?”
To this the Maitresse heard a beeping sound, as the number was sent in a coded text file, and, after drafting the contract, re opened the chat window with Carlos after she bid her farewell to Cedric…
“Hey Carlos… Ya tengo el contrato hecho… sólo pon tu firma y me devuelves una copia...”xii
And then she sent the file, which in minutes was promptly answered by the man by texting…
“Listo… Es un placer hacer negocios contigo… y Maria te manda un beso y uno de tus abrazos”
To this the Mistress smiled... then she logged out, turned off the lap and lazily returned to the bed, to sleep another hour…
THREE DAYS LATER...
The Mistress decided to lounge on the pool on her house… which was clearly a sign of, if not happiness, contempt. So, it was mood ruining when the slut called fucktoy crawled towards her Mistress, kneeling next to her feet, which prompted her to look icily at the poor kneeling girl and say in a deadly whisper…
“Bark…“
“Mistress… It seems that the special embark you asked for has just arrived to San Luis’ Airport… so It’ll be arriving to the School’s landing track in one hour…“
Was the answer offered by the slut, whom just knelt there… awaiting her Mistress response… begging inwardly that she hadn’t displeasured her Mistress, as she well knew what a sadistic she could be…
“Really…? Then we should get all ready… When she arrives the girls are to free her, and bring her dressed only in collar, and bound with heavy shackles on her wrists moving back her hands… be sure they use steel chain as a leash…“
This surprised the slut, who was almost sure her Mistress was going to, at least hang her by her pretty clit ring by at least an hour, yet she was prepared to do almost anything and she just said…
“Yes Mistress, As you wish Mistress…“
The Mistress smiled as the slut scurried away and then returned to her lounging chair, as she closed her eyes… only to stand up when the slut was sufficiently away so she didn’t saw her stand and walk towards her room, where she spent the next hour getting ready herself to greet her “guest”…
“Mmm… I think I know how will I do this so it serves properly…“
An hour later, the Mistress was sure her package had arrived, so she just lounged in the antechamber that served as “Throne Room” and awaited, she had already given instructions on how to be presented her new acquisition, whom was carefully forced to crawl into the room, as ordered, the woman was completely nude except for the heavy metallic collar and shackles binding her wrists together on her back, pushing her breasts forwards and a black blindfold covering her eyes, then, The Mistress said…
“All but rabid, get out...“
The Mistress smiled as her sluts promptly obeyed her command as she observed the newest acquisition on her lovely harem… the jet black, shoulder length hair framed a beautiful face, of porcelain toned skin, pink rosy lips, her 24 years had done wonders for her… 36D breasts pushed forwards, a small waist and ample hips and but were there, no single ark was seen on her besides the black tattoo reading “0915CF”, her new name. After that, the Mistress returned to the lounging chair than acted as throne, and sat back, and, after giving rabid a smiling nod, the blindfold was removed, and, upon gazing to her “hostess”; the poor French woman said…
“M.. Mon Dieu... ! C... C'est impossible... Dieu... On ne peut pas... !!!“xiii
“Hello my dear... I’m Emeraude, and I am your new owner… Am I clear on this…?”
The Mistress said, a smile on her lips as she lounged, a black body suit covered her upper body, pushing up her breasts as it covered all her belly and half her back only, skin tight black latex pants covered her legs, shaping them lovingly, as the 3’’ stiletto boots covered her feet. Upon gazing the sight, the woman tried to look away as she answered shyly…
“C... Ce qu'on ne sait pas parler anglais, Madame... S'il vous plaît ne lui pardonne pour que, comme elle est loin d'être digne d'être dans la présence des gens comme vous...”xiv
“Oh, come on little one.. do not dare to insult my intelligence, as we both know that you at least know how to talk English, if not my beautiful Spanish or Am I wrong…?”
This caused the poor woman to sweat nervously as she indeed knew how to speak English, yet she was, if not terrified, at least shocked of the presence of her new owner, since she was, in her opinion, one of the most gorgeous women she had laid her eyes on her life, so she said in her thick French accent…
“No, No you aren’t Madame yes, this one can speak English, yet she doesn’t deserve to be in your presence, so this one humbly requests you to get rid of her…”
“Well, Did I ask how did you felt about yourself, whore…? I think I did not, yet, rabid… you may return to your chores now…”
Was the answer of the Mistress as the slut known as rabid scurried way in fear, respect and love as the Mistress heard the girl’s apology…
“No, Madame, you didn’t ask, yet this one understands her situation…”
Leaning on her chair The Mistress Smiled at the girl before replying…
“Well, in fact I bought you because of your background, since I have some plans for you, which will be revealed in due time… yet for the moment, I believe my boots need polishing, so, wouldn’t you like to lick them clean…?”
This simple question seemed to have weighted a lot on the former Mistress’ mind, since she started pleading for such honor, which caused the Mistress’ grin to grow wider…
“S'il vous plaît Madame Permettez cette excuse pathétique d'une femme soit bénie par le simple fait de pâturage votre plus digne que des bottes avec le morceau dégoûtant de la viande qui est ma langue... permettre à ce roturier inutile la bénédiction de servir une déesse, comme vous-même...“xv
Then The Mistress busted up in unrestricted laughter, as she looked down at the girl saying…
“Yes, yes you may… yet, In the days to come, you’ll be thoroughly used… of that you can be sure…”
"Maîtresse, la gratitude Celui-ci est tellement qu'elle ne peut pas l'exprimer en mots... à celui-ci s'assurera que vos chaussures de puissants sont convenablement entretenues, et il est désireux d'être utilisé par une déesse, parce que vous êtes, en fait une déesse... "xvi
Was the answer provided by the woman kneeling there, just before she moved to lick and kiss the boots of her Mistress, and, as the Mistress had predicted, the next couple of days the woman and herself were all the time on her chambers, where the Mistress guided the slave girl from pain to pleasure over and over… only stopping to eat and rest a bit, finally, at the dawn of the third day the Mistress said…
“Girl… do tell me… what was your name…?”
“This one’s name was monique, Mistress… It is something wrong…?“
The Maitresse looked at her girl, a loving smile as she kneeled there, looking at the floor next to her own boots, then she said calmly…
“No, not at all monique, in fact I asked you because it’s time to reveal the reason I bought you in the first place… well, I’m intending to release you of your bond of slavery to me… yet, I will do so because I expect you to serve as Headmistress of the French campus of the Rodriguez Academy for the Better Knowledge… there you’ll be the one in charge of monitoring the girls with Mistress and submissive potentials… of course before I release you You’ll hand over to me EVERYTHING you own… present and future, as you costed me almost $14’00,000so, you’ll live working for me until you pay me your debt… of course I’ll charge a 10% of daily interest … Am I clear…?”
This brought up a shiver in the woman’s body as she sadly answered…
“Oui Maîtresse, Celui-ci comprend la sagesse de vos projets... pourtant, celui-ci est triste parce qu'elle a été complètement détruit par votre présence, et ça va de mal à revenir à son ancienne vie comme elle craint qu'elle ne sera pas capable de le faire, mais elle va donner de son mieux pour assurer vos instructions sont exécutées... même pensé qu'elle ne désire rien que d'être autorisé à mentir à vos pieds et vous servir avec le reste de mes sœurs dans l'esclavage...”xvii
“Now, now, I thought this long and hard, and You were just in time… By the way, this package came by today…”
Was the Mistress’ answer as she presented a box as she motioned Monique to stand, then with shaky hands Monique opened it, revealing the conserved manhood of her former husband.
A day later Monique signed the papers giving everything she owned to her Former Mistress and boarded the private jet that was to transport her back home at France after she prostrated one last time at Emeraude’s feet, which brought sighs from her former sisters attending her departure wondering what had life in store for her next… now as the Headmistress of a new to be created school, knowing well she had a hard work ahead of her to turn her former home into a suitable school building, and the proper paperwork to operate the new campus back in France…
Well, Hopefully You will like this intermission, Don’t forget to review… and rate too… BTW, for those of you that know little of foreign languages at the end are attached the conversations between the Mistress and Carlos and the begging in French of Monique ;)…
To Be Continued…
i “Hey Carlos… How are you…?”
ii “Esmer... Is that you girl...? How’ve you been...? It’s been a long time... Maria has shaked how’s the school...”
iii “We’re fine here despite some unexpected setbacks... anyways, I’m writing to you to offer you a deal…“
iv “Incredible... two deals in the same day... and before lunch I might add … anyways, I guess the deal you’re about to offer me is related to the one Cedric and I just closed up… Right…?“
v “Sharp as ever… Eh Charlie…? Yes it’s related… I suppose you know how and why Cedric came in possession of that “employee”, right? Well... I have a interest on this, because I was the one that acquired the former wife of that thing…“
vi “Really…? Well, this is certainly strange, don’t you think so, well… What do you have in mind…? Maybe we could close up the deal…“
vii “Well... I’d like than the wife got the total amount of the profits that thing produces to you... Do tell It is possible than that could happen…?“
viii “That’s highly irregular and you know it… Unfortunately both Cedric and yourself are Right, so I’ll accept your deal too …“
ix “Thank you very much Carlos, I have here a “contract” ready, and if you want I’ll send it to you so we can close the deal… OK…?“
x “OK Cool… anything else…?“
xi “No, not now Charlie, Say hi and kiss your baby for me … OK…?“
xii “Hey Carlos… I’ve done the contract… just sign it and send me a copy back...”
xiii “M.. My God... ! T... This is impossible... God... This can’t be... !!!“
xiv “T... This one doesn’t know how to speak English Madam... Please forgive this one because this one is not worthy of being in the presence of people like you...”
xv “Please Madam Allow this pathetic excuse of a woman be blessed by the mere act of grazing your more than worthy boots with the disgusting piece of meat that is my tongue... allow this useless commoner the blessing of serving a Goddess such as yourself...”
xvi "Mistress, This one's gratitude is so that she can't express it in words... this one will make sure your mighty boots are properly tended, and is eager to be used by a Goddess, because, you are, in fact a Goddess...”
xvii "yes Mistress, This one understands the wisdom of your plans... yet, this one is saddened because she has been completely destroyed by your presence, and it'll hurt to return to her former life as she fears she won't be able to do it, yet she'll give her best to assure your instructions are carried out... even thought she desires nothing than to be allowed to lie at your feet and serve you with the rest of my fellow sisters in slavery...”
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