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Female Gangs
By Sonya Esperanto
Story
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ONE THURSDAY AFTERNOON
“Why don’t you shut up!!” cried the young beautiful woman named Sarah.
“No why don’t you shut up!!” the young woman named Miranda screamed back to her.
It was a fight between two rival female gangs, inside college campus. The argument was taking place at one of the college’s narrow hallways.
Unfortunately, for all the other women studying in that college, that the females highly outnumbered the males, and the college itself was in a part of South Dakota, where females in general had highly outnumbered males.
As for the women gangs, all the women were in their 20s, sexy and all majored in the arts. All of them wore hot leather pants, short leather jackets, and looked and behaved as if they were girl gangsters from public high schools.
On one side were the gang group of Sarah, Michelle and Rachel.
Sarah was a Brunette; stood at 5 foot 7, blue eyes, slim, pale, sexy, and the gang leader of her gang. Michelle was a sexy tanned Blonde haired blue eyed babe, standing at 5 foot 6. Rachel was a Chinese-American; stood at 5 foot 2, slim, sexy, and outspoken.
On the other side were the gang group of Miranda, Tammy and Caroline. Miranda was a 5 foot 7 Latina; with soft brown eyes, tanned as a Mexican, a mind as cunning as a criminal and leader of her gang. Tammy was a sexy African-American, stood at 5 foot 9, with green eyes and straight dark brown hair rather than brown eyes and curly black hair ( something she inherited from her French-Canadian ancestry ). Caroline was a 5 foot 10 short-haired skinny pale freckled redhead, with Celtic-like green eyes and face.
“You know it is funny that none of you bitches have any boyfriends around campus!!” chuckled Sarah.
Michelle and Rachel laughed alongside their leader Sarah.
“Well that is a stupid thing to say!! I can say the same about you bitches too, and for every other bitch in this college for that matter!!” blurted out Miranda.
Tammy and Caroline chucked alongside their gang leader.
Come on girls!! Let’s get outta here!!” Sarah ordering her two lackeys.
Sarah, Michelle and Rachel left the hallway.
“Fucking bitches!!!” Miranda cried.
“Let them go Miranda!! You’re way better than they are!!! They are just bitches!!” Caroline trying to support her gang leader.
“But what you said is true!!! None of us have boyfriends, ‘cos most guys our age headed down south!! What is with American men and starting a new life down south???” complained Tammy.
“Well I would put it more to the weather and there being more people in the south, than job opportunities!!” commented Miranda.
Statistics have shown that more and more old and young Americans relocate from the Northern states, to Southern ones like California, New Mexico, Florida and Texas, and everywhere where there is more sand than snow.
“Hey you bitches, let’s get the fuck outta this dump!!” suggested Miranda.
Miranda’s gang left college and hopped into Miranda’s car, driving and cruising around in streets and roads.
They went for a ride, until they stopped to have something to eat at a McDonalds, off the side of a highway.
Each woman ordered herself a meal set, and sat themselves down at a table, among a row of tables. Tables were packed with people sat down and eating their burgers and drinking their colas.
The three women kept on conversing about their daily lives, college, plans for the future and things they did before, and about other people and about some of the boys they dated, if only once, for about three hours.
“How long have we been here??” asked Miranda.
Tammy took out her cell phone and looked at the time.
“It’s already 6PM!! We’ve been here for hours!!” answered Tammy.
Caroline looked all around them. Most of the tables were already empty.
“Are we like the only ones around here??” asked Miranda.
“Nope!! I see some young kids, boys in fact, looking at some magazine, on another table!! I don’t know about you guys but I am kinda bored and wanna have some fun!!! I hope it is Playboy and not some stupid Ultimate Spiderman comic book they are looking at!!!!!!” remarked Caroline.
Caroline got up and walked towards the direction where that table with the young boys. On the table were three boys; one white and two black. All looked like there were 12 or 13 years old. And all their eyes were glued at the pages of the magazine, their mouths making sounds.
They are drooling alright. Probably got it off a friend or stole it, Caroline thought.
Caroline saw them looking at a two-page spread of a naked Blonde woman, showing off her tits and large butt.
Either I can show them my tits or show it later, after I take this magazine off their hands to get their attentions, Caroline contemplated.
Caroline snatched the magazine off the table. all three young boys looked up.
“Hey give that back!!!” demanded the white boy.
“Now what do we have here??? You boy are very very naughty!!” Caroline giggled and pretending to shake her head in disapproval.
Caroline was just standing there, flipping over the pages.
“Now what would your mommies say if they caught you looking at such pics!!” Caroline continuing to shake her head, pretending to disapprove.
But then something shocked Caroline. Something caught her eye on page. When she flipped again, something else caught her attention. And when she flipped once more, another page.
“My God!!! I don’t fucking believe this!!” Caroline was astonished.
“Give our magazine back!!” protested one of the black boys.
“How about I go tell the people here at McDonalds to ring up your mommies and tell them why you boys have been looking at!! You will all be grounded for life!! For God’s sakes, you are all too young to be reading such things!! For any shop keeper to sell this to you is illegal!! You must have stolen this!! You know what the price for theft is!! Jail!! You will go to jail for the rest of your lives!! Now why don’t you get the Hell outta here, before I call your mommies and the cops on you!!” threatened Caroline.
All three boys quickly ran and left McDonalds.
“That’ll teach ya to look at women in such a way!!” Caroline joke to herself.
Caroline went back to her table.
“You sent them running??” Tammy was confused.
“And without showing them your tits yet???” Miranda being kinky.
“Was it Playboy they were looking at???” asked Tammy.
“You guys, what I have here is something even more interesting!!” Caroline told them, while holding on to the porn magazine.
Caroline laid the mag on their table, flipping two to three pages, with Sarah posing nude and showing off her private parts in the most erotic way. The same Sarah who was the leader of the rival gang.
“Is that her??” Miranda asked.
Caroline nodded.
“Looks like it!!” agreed Tammy.
The other two women were shocked,. If what they were looking at was true.
“It’s her you guys!! Her name is also mentioned!!! But that is not all!!” Caroline blurted.
Caroline flipped more pages, to show them that even the two other women from Sarah’s gang were also posing naked. There were two pages with Rachel naked. And three pages with Michelle naked.
Miranda studied the porn mag, looking at the front cover, its title, date and issue.
“I am in the mood to do some shopping!!! I want to buy some copies!! Any of you guys know any porn shops selling these kind of mags nearby!!!” Miranda asked.
“I do!!” Caroline and Tammy answering at the same time.
Miranda smiled, then breaking out into a wicked laughter, like the most wicked characters from the TV series Desperate Housewives.
All three female college students left McDonalds, and went cruising around, until they finally reached a sex shop, which Tammy knew. They went inside that shop, with Miranda picking up at least 5 copies of the same magazine, with the same title and issue, as the magazine which Caroline took away from the three boys.
Miranda paid for them, and they left the sex shop.
As all three women also happened to be housemates, living together in the same student accommodation, they ordered Pizza from Domino’s and ate by their house’s dining table, discussing what they can do with the information and evidence of their three rivals having posed naked.
Miranda planned on blackmailing the rival gang into becoming their slaves.
Miranda, Tammy and Caroline dug into their pizzas, and chicken wings and garlic bread and drinking down coke on their glasses, discussing how they were going to carry out their blackmails, what degrading and humiliating things they were going to order them to do and do to them too, and how they were already hoping that it was already the next day and that they were all in college.
FRIDAY MORNING
Sarah, Michelle and Rachel were sat down, eating and drinking on a table by a corner, in one of the college’s cafeterias.
They were giggling, very deep into whatever it was they were talking about, ignoring everything around them.
They didn’t even notice their “rival gang” coming towards them. Before Sarah, Michelle and Rachel could speak another word, a magazine with two pages of naked pictures of Sarah fell onto their table.
Sarah and the other two women were shocked, and then looked up to the three other women: Miranda, Tammy and Caroline.
“I have got more of those where they came from!!! In case you three try anything against us, like coming to us with guns, or even denying that you three are not the same ones inside those pages, in the events of any of our deaths, the whole college, or perhaps even the whole state of South Dakota would know what disgusting sluts you are, who would do anything for money.
Sarah, Michelle and Rachel were afraid to even touch that magazine. Their secrets had been found out. All three women did pose naked, as they needed money at the time. They never thought anyone who wasn’t a “he” would ever be reading such mags. They were all raised by their moms and it would devastate their own moms, if they learned all three daughters of theirs, would pose naked for money.
“This is the deal!!! You three bitches get to keep that copy!! You are going to meet us at the car park, in say, five minutes time. If you are not there, copies would be distributed all over college campus and everyone will know what sluts you are!!!” Miranda blackmailing all three women.
Miranda, Tammy and Caroline left their sights.
Sarah quickly grabbed that copy on the table and slipped it into her bag.
“What are we gonna do?? What are we gonna do!!” panicked Rachel.
“Do you think she is serious??!!??!!” sighed Michelle.
“We better meet them at the car park!!! We better do what she wants!!” Sarah advised.
Our rivals had finally won, Sarah thought.
Sarah and the two other women grabbed their bags and left the cafeteria, and walked all the way towards one of the exits, heading out of the college building, and going straight to the car park.
When they spotted where Miranda and gang were stood, they went that direction.
Sarah, Michelle and Rachel stood in front of Miranda, the other two women and Miranda’s car.
“What do you want??” Sarah asked in a defiant annoyed tone.
“From now on, all of you are going to lose that attitude!!! We hate it when you behave and talk like bitches!!! And now you are going to shut up and listen to our demands!!! If you don’t want the rest of the world to know what you three did or know the name of the magazine that you were in, which can ruin your future carers too by the way, you will become our loyal obedient devoted slaves!! From now, you will do whatever we say!!! You are always going to think and act and behave in a humble meek way!! You live to serve us and exist only for our pleasure!!! You will speak when spoken to!! You will always obey orders without hesitation!!! You will address as Mistress, before even saying out our first names!! We shall address you first as slaves, before saying out your first names!! You can accept this deal or kiss all your futures and secrecy good bye!! What’s it gonna be!!!” taunted Miranda.
“What choice do we have?” Rachel whispered fearfully over to her gang leader Sarah.
“We have to give in into her demands!!” Sarah telling the other two.
Sarah looked towards Miranda.
“Very well Miranda, we will give ion to your demands!!” sighed Sarah.
Miranda looked angry. She took one step towards her former-rival-and-now-slave, and gave her a tight slap on the face.
SLAP
Sarah looked as if she was gonna cry. That slap really hurt her face.
“You forgot to speak meekly and address me as Mistress Miranda!!! Now get down on your knees, bow down before me and kiss my feet!!” commanded Miranda.
“Yes..Mistress…Miranda!!” sighed Sarah.
Sarah slowly slowly dropped down to her knees, slowly slowly prostrating herself before the feet of her former-rival-and-now-Mistress.
Miranda wore shoes and slowly slipped her right foot, off them. She pushed her smelly feet, with her smelly sock on, towards Sarah’s nostrils. Sarah did not want to kiss the feet, but knew that every time she delayed, would make things worse for her, and the other two.
Rachel started kissing and smooching Mistress Miranda’s right feet. It was a degrading and humiliating scene. Other students, who were at the carp park, saw the whole thing and giggled.
Sarah even heard one college student saying, “She is kissing her own enemy’s feet!!!”
Sarah not only hated her tongue touching the sock but also the smell of it. She could tell that this sock had not been washed in over 3 weeks.
But it was not just degrading and humiliating for Sarah. Rachel and Michelle cried down with tears, sobbing, watching their leader being made to perform this disgusting demeaning act, as kissing the feet of her rival, the leader of the other gang.
“Hey you two stop crying!!! We forbid you to cry!!” Tammy scolded the other two women.
“Yeah and while you’re at it, we want the two of you to do what your ‘leader’ is doing to our ‘leader’!! Get down here and kiss our feet too!!” yelled Caroline.
Tammy and Caroline laughed wickedly, exchanging high fives on the air.
“We better do as they say!!” sobbed up Michelle.
Michelle and Rachel prostrated themselves and moved their faces closer to the feet of the other two women.
Michelle’s face was over Tammy’s. Rachel’s face was over Caroline’s. Both women licked the feet of the other two women - their former rivals.
Unfortunately for Sarah’s gang, the spectators at the carp park laughed at them, even enjoying their humiliation.
After 30 minutes of having enjoyed their feet being licked by their former rivals-and now slaves, Miranda ordered all three women to stop and get up on their feet.
Sarah, Michelle and Rachel all stood up, looking meek and sad.
What shocked all three women next, was when Miranda opened the back trunk of her car.
“Listen, do any of you come to college by car??” asked Miranda.
“I do Mistress Miranda!!” Sarah responded in meek monotone.
“Take out your car key and hand it over to Caroline!!” Miranda demanded.
“Yes Mistress Miranda!!” responded Sarah.
Sarah took out her car key and handed it over to the tall redhead. Caroline happily snatched it from Sarah.
“You follow behind us!!!” Miranda told Caroline.
“Right!!” Caroline nodded.
“Follow her and show her where your car is!! Then get back here!!” Miranda ordering Sarah.
“Yes Mistress Miranda!!” responded Sarah.
Sarah led Caroline over to where her car was parked, and then went back to her Mistress.
“And as for you three, get into the trunk!!! NOW!!!!!!!!!!!” yelled Miranda.
Sarah, Rachel and Michelle slowly slowly climbed into the car trunk, one by one, until all three of them were stuffed inside.
“Just like canned sardines!!!” chuckled Tammy.
Tammy slammed down the trunk shut.
Miranda and Tammy got inside Miranda’s car. As Miranda drove out of the college car park, Caroline followed right behind them, driving in Sarah’s car.
As Miranda kept on driving her car, Sarah, Michelle and Rachel felt stuffy inside the trunk. They were extremely uncomfortable and wished to be get out of the trunk, and be released by their “Mistresses”. They felt like prisoners, feeling hopelessness and fear of the dark.
For all three women, it felt like they had been inside the trunk for an eternity, and the only thing they did was to communicate with each other to alleviate their fears of the dark and being trapped inside.
The two cars finally reached their destination: a tattooing shop, off some street.
Miranda and Caroline parked their cars and Miranda had let all three women out of the car trunks.
“You three bitches enjoyed your ride!!!” Miranda chuckled at Sarah and the other two women.
The three women got out of the car trunk, still trying to catch their breath, as they were partially traumatised by the darkness and close spaces, even if they weren’t complete claustrophobes ( people who were afraid of closed spaces and darkness around them ) yet.
Miranda and her lackeys ushered their three new slaves into going inside the tattoo shop. When they were inside the tattoo shop, Miranda spoke with the people working inside.
Sarah and the others saw three tall fat bald men, with earrings and tattoos and gangster type necklaces, and one female skinhead, inside that shop.
A tattooing shop was like a barber shop, with lots of people servicing customers inside. But instead of cutting people’s hairs or doing something with their hairs, they tattoo people and pierce their bodies, on certain pats of their bodies, using different kinds of items.
The way Miranda and the other two women were talking to the tattooists in that shop, gave her the impression that Miranda knew them on a personal basis, and not just a professional one only.
Before all three women realised what was about to happen, all three women were ushered into a backroom, which was the operation room, with operating beds on them.
“Ok you ladies, take off all your clothes!!! Be completely naked!!” Miranda yelled at Sarah and gang.
“Yes Mistress Miranda!!” all three women bowed in meek unison.
“Mistress Miranda!!! Are these your sub slaves and you being their dom or something??” asked the female skinhead.
“Something like that!!” Miranda laughed.
Terminologies like “sub” and “dom” implied something like a bisexual or lesbian relationship where one woman (dom) dominates the other woman (sub).
Once all three college students got naked, each of them were led by a fat ugly guy, to an operation tables/beds. Inside that operation room were four tables/beds.
Miranda, Caroline and Tammy had a word with the guy who was going to operate on Sarah, telling him what they wanted him to do to her.
They did the same thing to the guys operating on Michelle and Rachel.
The tattooist guys started working on each college student. As they were being operated on, each woman screamed. They felt pain and that they were in Hell, agonising about what was being done to them.
As for the female skinhead and the three tall fat guys doing the tattooing operations, they did not care.
As for Miranda and gang, they laughed cruelly. The screams of their former rivals were music to their ears. They not only heard what was being done to them, but also were watching the whole thing, with their sadistic malicious merciless eyes.
Miranda’s cunning brown eyes, as well as Caroline’s and Tammy’s envious green eyes, watched with pleasure, the fear coming from Sarah’s and Michelle’s blue eyes and Rachel’s brown eyes.
The operation work consisted of both tattooing and body piercings, which lasted for each woman, at least 2 ½ hours.
When all three women had been finished being “worked” on, Miranda made all three of them get up and display themselves right before their Mistresses’ eyes.
Sarah ‘s pale white skin had been made into an art decoration. From beneath her breasts all the way down to her tummy were tattooed images of four black-haired women, each being sodomized from behind by a supernatural creature. One woman was sodomized by a skeleton. Another by a werewolf. Another by a vampire monster that looked like a crossover between a human and a giant bat. The fourth by an orc, from Lord of the Rings.
Her belly button had piercing too. Her nipples had rings on them, attached together by a gold chain.
Above Sarah’s breasts were the tattooed words in dark red I AM A WHORE. Even her nose’s left nostril had a pierced ring, as well as her right eyebrow.
Sarah no longer looked like the beautiful sophisticated woman she was, even if she could be said to still look tough.
“Hey you guys show her the mirror!!” Miranda smiled at the four tattooist people.
Two of the guys brought forward a life size mirror, and Miranda directed Sarah towards it, so that she could see herself.
Sarah gasped.
“My God!! What have you done to me???” Sarah panicked.
“Hey you haven’t seen the back of you yet!!” Miranda said to Sarah.
Miranda made Sarah turn around, so that she could see the tattooed works on her behind too.
Caroline and Tammy also moved closer to get a good look.
Sarah’s back, from her neck to just above her ass cheeks, were the tattooed words
I AM THE PROPERTY OF MISTRESSES MIRANDA, TAMMY & CAROLINE
Sarah covered her face, started crying in shame. Miranda rudely and cruelly took her hand off her face.
“Behave slave Sarah!!! That’s an order!!! No one is going to know about this tattoo except us, your Mistresses, unless you do something stupid like going around and telling everyone else!!! Now stop simpering and acknowledge the truth before your eyes!!” ordered Miranda.
“Yes Mistress Miranda!!” Sarah spoke in a low tone.
“Speak louder!!! I can’t hear you!!” Miranda purposely telling her.
“Yes Mistress Miranda!!” Sarah spoke again, but this time much louder.
The 4 tattooists laughed, as did Tammy and Caroline.
Miranda shoved Sarah over, and then Caroline and Tammy ushered Michelle next, to stand over the mirror.
Michelle gasped at her new image.
Beneath her tits, all the way down to her tummy, were images of what looked like Middle Age villagers running and fleeing from three giant mosquitos.
Like Sarah’s she too had chained-up nipple rings. Above her breast were the tattooed words SLUT. She also had a pierced lip.
When they made her turn around, she too had the same tattooed words on her back:
I AM THE PROPERTY OF MISTRESSES MIRANDA, TAMMY & CAROLINE
Finally it was Rachel being made to see what had been done to her. Beneath her breast and all the way down to her tummy, was an image of two black-haired naked Oriental women facing each other, but each one shoving the head of a snake up their cunts.
She too had pierced nipple rings, attached together with gold chains. Above her breasts were the tattooed words HOOKER.
Her behind was just the same as the other two slaves.
When Miranda and her two cohorts were satisfied, they made Sarah and the tattooed women pay for their own body tattoos and piercings.
They left the tattoo shop, only to go get something to eat at a nearby Pizza restaurant, on the same street.
When the three of them went inside the restaurant, Miranda chose a table where other people from the other tables could get a good view, of what went under the table.
The three Mistresses finally ordered their food and once their food came, they made all three slaves go down the tables, suck each of their toes, as they ate, and also ate crumbs from their plates that fell down to their smelly feet.
Sarah sucked the toes and ate crumbs from Miranda’s feet. Michelle sucked the toes and ate the crumbs from the feet of Tammy’s feet. Rachel sucked the toes and ate crumbs from the feet of Caroline.
Other people who were dining on some nearby tables, saw what was happening and giggling, especially the little kids.
In the meantime, while their toes were getting sucked on, the three Mistresses talked and discussed things, as if their slaves weren’t there or that they didn’t matter.
The three Mistresses’ fun came to an end, when the Pizza Restaurant Manager came up to their table and told them to leave, saying that what they were doing in his restaurant was distasteful and disgusting.
The three Mistresses and their three slaves left, not even being asked to pay their bill.
They got back into their cars. Miranda made their three slaves jump once more inside the car trunk, while she and Tammy sat up in front, and Caroline followed them on Sarah’s car.
They drove all the way to a mall. Miranda and Caroline parked the cars at the top floor and let the slaves out of the trunk. They all went inside the floors of the mall.
Miranda suggested that they all go shopping and buying new clothes for their slaves.
They went to a special clothes shops, one specialising in outfits for butlers and maids. Miranda, Tammy and Caroline picked out a few maid uniforms, and finally settled down on three which they liked. They made their slaves pay for them of course, and carry them on their bags.
They were on the mall for only about an hour, with the three Mistresses sitting down by a fountain while their three slaves were giving them feet massages.
After the mall, they left and drove away on their cars.
Their next destination: a sex shop.
They went into a sex shop that Caroline was familiar with. Inside the shop were BDSM sex toys, lingeries, BDSM equipments.
The three slaves were afraid that their Mistresses were going to get very violent toys, to be used against them and their sexual parts.
It took about 3 ½ hours, until Miranda and gang finally settled down on what they were going to get for their slaves:
Once they had all these items, they made all three slaves of their pay for them, on their American Express credit cards, and then left the sex shop.
After the sex shop, they went to the supermarket, buying a couple of light bulbs, some candle sticks, some match boxes, and few other stuff.
And after the supermarket, they went to the mall again, but this time to buy six sets of red bed sheets.
By the time it was 5PM in the afternoon, Miranda decide to call it a day and suggested that they all go and see the house where all three of their slaves lived in.
Like their three Mistresses, their three slaves also lived together, in a student accommodation.
Sarah’s/Michelle’s/Rachel’s house was a one storey house; with four bedrooms ( but only three being occupied ) a bathroom, a large living room with a large dining hall within it, and a large kitchen.
Miranda and her two cohorts had their three slaves made their slaves take them on a tour of their house, as well as explaining how they operated every day, from how they paid their rent and bills, to when they spend their time at home and how often they went out.
Their slaves explained everything to them.
Miranda discussed her pans first with Tammy and Caroline and then with their slaves, about what they were going to do next.
First, they worked on each woman’s bedroom. All the bed sheets had been replaced by the red ones they had just bought today.
Next, all their bedroom lights, which were yellow, were replaced by the new light bulbs they bought today. That meant that when the bedroom lights now are switched on, they would be red.
Red, like the bedrooms where men have sex with hookers in, inside bordellos/brothels.
Also that in each woman’s bedroom, is a box, filled up with sex toys that had been purchased on that same day, from the sex shop.
Basically the idea was that all three women were going to be pimped, by their Mistresses, as streetwalkers, who would either have sex with clients for money, either in their houses, or take them back to women’ student accommodation house.
All three women ( meaning Sarah, Michelle and Rachel ) were trembling between their legs, that they were going to be sent out solicit customers, as streetwalkers.
By the time it was 7PM in the evening, Miranda had called in for pizza. The pizza delivery guy came at around 7:30PM. Miranda paid the delivery guy.
What happened after, was all three Mistresses eating pizza on the dining table. But as how they were having their pizza dinner on the table was different from how people usually eat.
The three Mistresses had used the naked bodies of Michelle and Rachel as what the Japanese would call “nyotaimori”, also known as “human plates”, making them lay face down, with their backs and legs and arms piled up with pizza slices, chicken wings, garlic bread slices and sauces, while at the same time , having lighted up candle sticks stuck up in their butts, to create a nice mood, with the living room lights being switched off.
Sarah, on the other hand, was made to dress up as a maid, serving them drinks by walking around and pouring coca cola drinks, from the coke bottle, over their glasses.
Miranda fondled Michelle’s butt, as Michelle was the closest to her and Tammy on their side of the table.
“Their asses make nice candle holders, don’t they!!” Tammy commented.
“I think Michelle’s butt is nice, but Rachel’s butt is much better!!” Caroline commented, as she moved her finger on Rachel’s butt.
“Why do you say that??” asked Tammy.
“Well you know that guys love fucking Blondes on their butts, because their butts are just too soft!! But if that is the case, they should love Oriental butts even more, since theirs are far softer and far smaller, you know, like their vaginas!!” answered Caroline.
As Sarah kept on serving them as their maid-for-the-night, she hated it when they talked about her friends/sisters, as if they were furniture ornaments with no feelings.
“So before I ask any of you for your opinion, on what street, we should make them sell themselves on, how much do you think we should make them charge!!! I mean should it be $200 per hour or just something like $150 for their asses, for an hour separately and $100 per hour for fucking their pussies, for that same hour they fucked their assholes in??” Sarah asking them their opinions.
“Are we going to whore them out today???” asked Tammy.
“No dear!! It is too late now!! I was thinking more like tomorrow night!! Tomorrow night is Saturday Night!!! There are more men driving around at that time!!! Tonight, we are going to be having personal fun with our new slaves!!” Sarah chuckled.
The Mistresses finished eating their pizza dinner, by 8:30PM.
While they allowed their slaves to go eat the leftovers (which they did hungrily), the Mistresses talked amongst themselves, while sat down at the living room sofa.
“Ok girls here is the deal!! Tonight, we get to have personal fun!! Each of us gets one of these bitches, for her nightly pleasure!!! Now I know I am not a fucking dyke, and neither are any of you, but what I want us all to do is to be hard on any of these women!! We are to show them pain, just as a way of reminding them what would happen to them, if none of them come back tomorrow night, with any money!! We got to show them we mean business!!! We also got to teach them what they got to do with customers, as our prostitutes!!! Any of you get my meaning!!!” Miranda chuckled maliciously.
“Absolutely!!! Tammy chuckled maliciously.
“I can’t wait to have fun with Rachel!!” Caroline commented.
“Ok!! I get Sarah!! Tammy here gets Michelle and you get Rachel!!! I suggest we make them bathe first, for at least 1 minute!! Make them have a quick shower!!!” Miranda spoke, as their gang leader.
When the three slave women finished their dinner (because they were ushered into hurrying up), their Mistresses made all three of them shower together, inside their bathroom. The Mistresses did not want to have straight fun with them just yet, especially with both Michelle and Rachel, as their bodies were full of food crumbs and dirts.
When the slaves finished bathing, their Mistresses made them dry their bodies with towels and blow dry their hairs, inside their own respective bedrooms.
By the time it was 9PM, Miranda closed Sarah’s bedroom, with her and Sarah inside it. Tammy did the same with Michelle’s bedroom door, with her and Michelle inside it, and Caroline did the same in Rachel’s bedroom, with her and Rachel inside it.
INSIDE SARAH’S BEDROOM
Sarah stood by her bed, completely naked. Her Mistress Miranda slowly walked up to her, smiling wickedly and kinkily.
“I have been dreaming about this for a very long time!!!” Miranda told Sarah.
Sarah gulped.
The bedroom light was red and it gave the bedroom an atmosphere, as if it was not just a bedroom, but also a brothel-like sex room now.
“Please Mistress Miranda, don’t hurt me!! I’ll be good!!!” panicked Sarah.
Miranda fondled with Sarah’s lovely brown hair, and putting a finger on her slave’s sexy lips.
“Ssssshhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!! Just be obedient and everything will be alright!!! If you do that, you have nothing to be worried about!! Did I ever tell you that you are an attractive woman!! But I must say that so am I!!! Well it is too bad that there are not enough guys in college to compete over the two of us!!! South Dakota is such a dump, with all the guys running south to Texas!!” spoke Miranda.
“I agree Mistress Miranda!!! I agree!!” Sarah nodded her head eagerly.
Miranda gave Sarah an angry look. She slapped the frightened Brunette.
SLAP
Sarah gave her Mistress a “hurt” look.
“Never speak out of turn!!! I don’t ever remember having asked you a question just now!!!” Miranda taunted her.
“Please Mistress!! It won’t happen again!! I swear!!” pleaded Sarah.
“Just shut up and lie down on the bed. And while you’re at it, make sure you spread your arms and legs!!” ordered Miranda.
“Yes Mistress Miranda!!” cried Sarah.
Sarah went over to her bed, climbed it and laid on her back, in a spread eagled manner.
“Since this is what you are going to be doing for many nights every week, I have to teach you, what your customers can do with you!!! You show them this box here, since it is full of sex toys they can use against you!!! They will know what these toys and so, you won’t have to explain anything to a horny dumb man with an excitable penis!!!” Miranda spoke, while moving the stuff inside the box, not far from Sarah’s bed.
Miranda picked out 4 hand cuffs, then walked over to a laying Sarah. As Miranda cuffed each of Sarah’s ankles and wrists to the upper and lower railings of her own bed, Miranda spoke to her.
“Tomorrow night, you and the other two bitches will dress up like prostitutes!! You will offer yourself on a street, for cars passing by!!! You will ask your customer, if he wants to have sex with you here or at his place!!! If he wants to have sex with you here, you take him directly to this bedroom. You also tell him that you charge by the hour, and that for him to get a blowjob, or for him to be able to fuck your ass or fuck your pussy, you charge for al these services separately. It is $50 for a blowjob, within an hour!! It is $100 to have fun or fuck your pussy and even suck and play with your tits altogether, within an hour!!! It is $150 to fuck or have fun with your ass, within an hour!! However there is no extra charge of they want to play with your nipple chains, while doing any of these services!!” Miranda instructed.
Miranda finished tying up Sarah’s wrist and ankles with the 4 cuffs.
Miranda then took the blindfolded next and blindfolded Sarah. Miranda laid on the bed next to Sarah.
“Now I am going to have fun with you!!! We are going to do with what the lesbians call Position 69!! Do you know what Position 69 is??” asked Miranda.
“No Mistress Miranda!!! a blindfolded Sarah shook her head.
“That is when two women lick each other’s pussy!!! I will press my pussy on your face and bury mine on yours!! We then lick each other’s clitoris!!! You get me??” Miranda asked.
“I get you Mistress Miranda!! I get you!!” a blindfolded Sarah shook her head eagerly.
“Good!!” Miranda smiled at her blindfolded slave.
Miranda repositioned her body, with her face buried in Sara’s crotch and her crotch, over Sarah’s face. The two woman lapped their tongues on each other’s pussy. After 15 minutes of Position 69, Miranda made them stop.
Miranda then went on top of Sarah, sucking and licking and groping both her slave’s tender pale breast. With a wicked twist, Miranda pulled very hard on the chain that connected Sarah’s nipple rings.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
, Sarah screamed at the top of her voice.
Sarah’s nipples felt they had been stretched too far. Sarah cried down tears under her blindfold.
“Please Mistress Miranda!! Please stop pulling my chain??? It really hurts!! It really hurts!!” begged Sarah.
Miranda laughed, watching her former rival, crying and begging for mercy.
Miranda got off the bed, went over to the box again and took out two 10 inches-long black dildos (which they purchased that same Friday).
“What’s the matter!! Don’t like being treated like a whore!! Well guess what dearie, you are one!! It even says ‘WHIORE’ above your titties!!!” Miranda taunted Sarah.
With a cruel look on her face, she shoved both dildos up her cunt and asshole.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
, Sarah screamed at the top of her lungs, shaking her head frantically and her body squirming helplessly under the cuffs.
“Now imagine if you got two customers who want to fuck you like this at the same time, and imagine you had two big black customers who wanted to fuck your white as and white pussy!!! You have to charge them separately!! Now remember, if a guy puts a dildo up your as and fucks your pussy at the same time, how much do you think you are going to have to charge him???” Miranda asking Sarah in a taunting tone.
“I..I..I…don’t know Mistress Miranda!! I am not good at Maths!!!” whimpered a crying Sarah.
“I told you before dear!! You charge $150 for playing with your ass and a $100 for fucking your pussy!!! That makes it $250 altogether within an hour!! Maths is not that hard girl!!! Maths is your friend!!! Ask all the white gringa putas working and living in Mexico!!” commented Miranda.
“Gringa” was Mexican-Spanish for a white woman, of Northern European descent (White Brunettes are also classified as Blondes in Latin America and Brunette in Latino means “to have black hair”).
Sarah felt uncomfortable having two dildos stuck up her holes.
Miranda finally took the two dildos out of her slave’s soaking cummed holes. What she did next was picked up a candle stick from the box and set it on fire.
Miranda once more climbed over the bed, laying next to her tied up slave Sarah. Miranda slowly slowly moved the lighted up candle stick over her slave’s vulnerable white brown-colored pubic hair pussy.
“Now this is a reminder what happens when you don’t make money tomorrow night!!” Miranda warned.
Miranda let some candle wax drop into Sarah’s pale white soft tender pussy.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
, Sarah screamed, with her pussy turning RED and sweating instantly.
Miranda gave her slave a tight slap on the face.
SLAP
“That is only the beginning!!! There will be even worser things in store for you!!” threatened Miranda.
MEANWHILE OUTSIDE THE BEDROOMS
Tammy was forcing Michelle to get into the bath tub.
“Lie on your side Slave Michelle!!” Tammy ordering her Blonde slave.
“Yes Mistress Tammy!!” whimpered Michelle.
Michelle, who was already naked (unlike her African-American Mistress who at least had her panty on), climbed into the bath tub, laying down, on her side.
Michelle had no idea what was in store for her. Tammy then brought out the two cuffs she took with her out of Michelle’s bedroom. Tammy cuffed Tammy’s wrists together, behind her back. She then cuffed the Blonde’s ankles together.
Finally she put a mouth gag on Michelle’s mouth, to prevent her from talking or screaming.
“There!!! Now you look like one of those Blonde Russian prostitutes that get put inside crates, ready to be shipped over to the good ‘ol US of A!!” Tammy commented.
Michelle feared for what could happen next.
“And one more thing Bitch!! This is a reminder what happens when you don’t bring in money tomorrow night!!!” Tammy threatened.
Tammy put the tub plug on its sinking hole and then maliciously turned on the tap waters, letting water flow down the tub.
Oh my God!! She is gonna drown me, Michelle thought.
Michelle squirmed helplessly in her cuffs. She did not want to die, but she also could not escape.
The feeling of water on the side of her face and the sound of running water was scaring her now.
Since she could not scream, she could make a grunting sound, underneath her gag,
“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Tammy chuckled cruelly, watching Michelle struggle helplessly in vain. She had watched people doing stuff like this in porn sites, like www.bdsmlibrary.com or such sites.
Tammy watched the tub water filled up, way over Michelle’s head. She then turned the tap waters off.
Tammy saw Michelle trying to hold her breath underwater.
“I wonder how long a bitch like yourself can hold her breath underwater??” Tammy confessed her curiosity.
After 3 minutes, Tammy let the plug out, letting all the water sink down into the drainage.
When the water finally went down the tub hole, Michelle was breathing very very hard.
“Know this!! If I don’t see your Blonde pussy bringing any money from to tomorrow night, I am gonna do far worse things to you!!” threatened Tammy.
INSIDE RACHEL’S BEDROOM
Rachel’s ankles and wrist were all cuffed together, towards her bed’s upper railings, positioning her legs in a spread back way, revealing both her black pubic hair covered Chinese pussy and her small tight ass.
Apart from that, she had a mouth gag on too.
As for what was happening with her, Caroline was using the poor Asian-American beauty, as a pillow, laying her back over Rachel’s breasts, tummy and face, while reading a Women’s Mag, under that bedroom’s red light.
“You make a nice pillow slave!! Your body is soft!!! I know many guys would just love to put their cocks on your small pussy and small ass!!! I know I would, if I was a guy!!! Hey you know what, why don’t I do just that!!” Caroline getting ideas from her own talking.
Caroline un-cuffed Rachel’s ankles, from the upper bed railings. She then went to the box inside her slave’s room, the one full of sex toys, and took out a large black 10 inches dildo.
Caroline quickly got into the bed, pretending to be a guy with a cock, and then shoved it right up Rachel’s small cunt. The Asian-American woman squirmed and grunted under her mouth gag,
“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
The dildo “hurt” Rachel’s tiny little pussy.
Caroline licked her lips, watching Rachel squirmed in and grunted in agony.
Caroline kept on holding onto the dildo, shoving it in-and-out of Rachel’s pussy, while pulling on her nipple chain at the same time.
As Rachel’s legs were free now, they were moving very rapidly on the bed, like snakes on a grass.
While Rachel’s tears rolled down he sad frightened brown eyes, Caroline’s malicious green eyes looked at her, smiling wickedly and hungrily.
“Now I know why American GIs and white lesbians love Asian women!!!” Caroline commented vulgarly.
Caroline kept on pumping the dildo up Rachel’s pussy for about 30 minutes. She stopped and then cuffed both the Asian-American woman’s ankles back to the bed’s upper railings.
She also took out the mouth gag too.
Next, Caroline got herself a candle stick out of the box and set fire to it. She then moved up to the bed, closer to her slave Rachel.
Rachel shook her head.
“Now if you don’t want me to do this to you again, you better earn a lot of money tomorrow night!!” threatened Caroline, with her green eyes looking cold.
With one tilt, the candle wax drop down into Rachel’s pussy. Rachel screamed at the top of her lungs,
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
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SATURDAY
From 10AM in the morning up till 6PM in the evening, Sarah, Michelle and Rachel were over at their Mistresses’ house, dressed up as maids, and serving them all day long, by cleaning up their house and bedroom and toilets, to serving them coffee and tea and food.
After 6PM, Miranda drove all slaves back to their homes. While Caroline sat next to Miranda on the front seat and Tammy at the back, the three slaves were huddled together, inside the car’s trunk, just like on Friday.
When they reached their slaves’ house front driveway, they all got out and went inside their slaves’ house.
Sarah, Michelle and Rachel had been fixed up by their Mistresses, making them dress up with high heels, fishnet stockings, short leather mini skirts, transparent underwears (so guys can see through their underwear and know what their pussies and assholes looked like) , transparent bras (so guys can see their nipple rings and chains) , their small leather jackets, fixing up their hairs, to make them sexy and wavy-looking, as well as powdering their faces and putting red lipsticks on them and letting them carry their handbags.
By the time it was 7PM, Miranda had them all driven to a certain street on a city corner. They didn’t make them line up, with the other prostitutes (as they did not want to get into fights with those prostitutes’ pimps) and so instead, made them stand on a street, where there were fewer people.
While Sarah, Michelle and Rachel were all standing up on a pavement, Miranda, Tammy and Caroline were standing and watching from a small distance.
On the pavement where all three fame slaves stood, a black Mercedes Benz passed by, rolling down its window. Inside the black Mercedes Benz were four dark-haired dark-skinned swarthy Iranian-American guys, dressed up in leather jackets and had cool hair cuts.
The guy driving the Audi, motioned for Michelle to come forward to them.
“How much do you charge??” he asked Michelle.
“I charge per person, per hour!! $50 for a blowjob!! $100 for my pussy, whether you want to lick it or fuck it or just play with it!!! $150 to fuck my ass or have fun with it!!!” Michelle responded.
Iranian-American guys loved Blondes, even paid Blonde prostitutes to have sex with them.
The back seat door facing the pavement opened.
“Get in!!” the driver told Michelle.
“Yes sir!!” Michelle responded in humble low monotone.
Michelle stepped in into the car, into the back seat, with the door closing behind her and the Mercedes Benz driving off.
“That’s one down!!” commented Tammy from afar.
“I always knew these Middle Easterners had a weak spot for Blondes!!” commented Miranda, who shook her head.
“I guess all men do!!” sighed Tammy.
“Not all men!!! Wait till you see what type of customers come to pick Rachel up!!” smiled Caroline.
Twenty minutes later, another car stopped by the corner, where Rachel and Sarah stood. It was a Volvo. The driver’s window rolled down.
The driver was a tall friendly guy, who was really tall and really white (whiter than the average American Caucasian in fact).
“Excuse me, but we are looking for Japanese prostitutes!!” the driver talking to Rachel.
Rachel thought if she lied, they would pay her money.
Rachel stepped forward, and could see that inside the Volvo, were four other tall Blond guys, smiling as if they were sex tourists on vacation.
“Yes I am Japanese!!!” Rachel speaking in a faced Japanese accent, and bowing down too.
The back door opened. Rachel walked towards the back door, and stepped inside. The Volvo drove off.
“These Blond European foreigners would fuck anything that is short with yellow skin and silky black hair!!” Caroline remarked, and smiling too.
“Is that why Northern European and Blond American male tourists outnumber Southern European and Southern American ones in Thailand ten to one??” asked Tammy.
“Not ten to one, my dear!! More like a hundred to one!!!” Caroline responded.
“Listen girls!! When a customer comes for Sarah, we can get out of here!! I mean we are going to call them again tomorrow morning!! The night is young and I wanna go out partying, instead of standing here all night and behaving like this bitch’s Madam!!” Miranda whined.
“But you are her Madam!!” Tammy interjected.
After an hour, a car finally came for Sarah. It was a Ford. Sarah stepped forward. The driver’s window rolled down.
“Hi boys!!! Wanna have a good time!!” smiled Sarah.
Sarah saw that the driver was a dark-skinned guy, who was about her height and inside his car, were four other guys. They all looked like they could be from India or Pakistan.
The driver had specs on, but the four other guys were just smiling.
“Hi!!! How much do you charge???” the driver asked Sarah, in a foreign non-American accent.
“I charge per person, per hour!! $50 for a blowjob!! $100 for my pussy, whether you want to lick it or fuck it or just play with it!!! $150 to fuck my ass or have fun with it!!!”
Sarah responded, with a smile.
The driver spoke to his friends in a language she did not understood. He then turned to face her again.
“Ok!! But can we do this at your place!!! We don’t want to do this at ours because we can get in trouble!!” the driver told Sarah.
“No problem!!” smiled Sarah.
The back seat door opened. Sarah got inside. When Sarah was at the back seat, she had one guy to her left and two guys to her right. They were kind of packed like canned sardines.
“Could you direct us to your place??” the driver asked.
“Sure!!” Sarah nodded.
When the Ford car drove off, with Sarah in it, Miranda finally sighed.
“I am glad that there is someone out there who wants to fuck that Blonde bitch!!” Miranda commented.
“Blonde??? Sarah is Brunette!! She is not Blonde!!” chuckled Tammy.
“Well her hair is not black and if it is not black, then she can’t be Brunette!!” Miranda responded in an annoyed way.
“Ok let me put things in perspective for you guys!!! In the US, Brunette refers to people with brown hair. Not in South America. In South America, a Brunette is anyone who does not have any light hair color!!!” Caroline intervening and enlightening everyone.
“Mexico is in North America, not South!!” Miranda expressed her annoyance once more.
“Can we just get out of here and go somewhere, like a club and hook up with guys!!” Tammy suggested.
All three college students left the scene, forgetting for a while about the other three college students whom they had just forced into prostitution.
ON SARAH
Sarah was still sandwiched between the three guys. The two guys next to Sarah were looking at her, and both of them put their dark-brown foreign hands on her white American thighs.
Sarah wanted to tell them “hands off!” but she knew if she did that, that would be the end of her business for tonight and maybe these guys would even drop her off in the middle of nowhere.
“Your legs look nice!!” commented the guy to Sarah’s right.
“Very very nice!! All you white women have nice skin!!” commented the guy to her left.
“Thank you!! So where are you guys from???” Sarah asked them.
The driver put played a song in his car radio. It was a Bollywood type song ( Bollywood was India’s main cinema industry and the largest in the world, followed by Hollywood ).
“We are from India!!! We are Punjabis!!! Do you know where that is??” asked the driver.
“No!! I’m afraid I haven’t travelled much out of America, except for Canada and Mexico down the border!!! I mean I have heard of India, but not of where you guys are from!!” responded Sarah.
All five Indian guys laughed. Sarah noticed that they all looked like they could be in their 20s. Either they were here as foreign technicians or foreign students.
The guy next to the driver then said to Sarah, “You Americans are so ignorant!!! You watch too much MTV and don’t learn about other cultures!!! No wonder the US always ask Indians to come here and become doctors and scientists!!! We are smart and you guys are not!!!”
Sarah wanted to beat the crap out of that guy for his comment.
“Why don’t you Indian assholes fuck off back to your country” was what Sarah wished she could say to them.
“That’s not true!!! I mean, I am smart!!” Sarah defending her pride.
“Really??? Is this why you are a prostitute who badly needs our money for the night!!” commented the guy to Sarah’s left.
All five guys broke out in laughter.
Sarah felt low. Really low. She knew these guys did not consider her their equal.
“Typical American!! In your country we are the millionaires, the doctors and the IT consultants, while you lot, are the low paid workers, the coolies for Indian bosses at Silicon Valley and the prostitutes!!!” the driver chuckled.
All five Indian guys broke out in laughter again.
Sarah still gave them instructions to where her place is. Finally they arrived at Sarah’s house. They parked her car next to hers.
“Is that your pimp’s car??” asked the driver.
“No, that belongs to another girl working alongside me!! But she is not using her auto for tonight!!” lied Sarah.
“For a prostitute, you sure have a nice home!!” commented the guy who was on the other side from the guy to her left.
“This is our pimp’s house but he is often out on business!!! Shall we get out and go into the house!!” suggested Sarah.
Sarah and her five Indian customers got out of the Ford. Sarah took out her house key from her purse and opened the front door. Once the font door was opened, she turned on the house’s front hallway lights.
They all got inside the house, with Sarah closing the front door behind them. She prayed no one saw her bringing all these guys back to her home.
“Now if you will please follow me!!” Sarah directed all five guys to follow her.
They followed Sarah to her bedroom. She took out her room key and opened her bedroom door. She turned on the bedroom lights. Red neon lights came up.
“WOW!!! For a moment it seemed we were in an actual person’s house and not some brothel!! But your room light is red!!” commented one of the guys.
“Dude, this is a brothel, and she is a hooker!!” another guy commented.
Why do they have to keep on talking about me like this, Sarah complained I her mind.
“Ok so I told you guys already, how I work!!!” Sarah bringing back the conversation about how she charges.
The guy who drove the Ford, told her about charging per hour, per person and per sexual part, but he also told her that they didn’t know of they wanted to have fun with her, even for more than an hour, or perhaps two hours or even three.
As far as Sarah was concerned, she needed them to give her money, so that her Mistress would not be hard on her on Sunday afternoon.
If these five guys were to fuck her pussy within an hour, she makes altogether $500 alone, just for that, in an hour.
“We can take it as it goes!!” Sarah said.
“Now!! Please take off your clothes!!” said the guy who sat next to the driver earlier.
Sarah took off her clothes, letting them all drop onto the floor, until she was totally naked.
All five guys whistle and were excited. They saw all her tattoos and nipple rings and chain.
“She has strange tattoos. Four women getting fucked by these monstrous creatures!!” commented one of the Indian guys.
“What is that word above your breasts!! Whore?? Ah yes!! You have that word tattooed on you because you really are a whore!! This is what you do for a living!!!” commented another guy.
Sarah wanted to change the subject.
“Why don’t you guys take off your clothes!! So what are you guys doing here in America?? Do you work here? Are you students?” asked Sarah.
“We are all university students studying here!!!” responded another guy.
“We are going to become American citizens!! We have a future here!! We are going to make lots and lots of money!!” bragged another guy.
All five Indian guys slowly slowly took off their clothes, until they were also naked.
“So tell me what you guys want to do?” asked Sarah.
“We were thinking of having, what you white people, would call a ‘gangbang’!!” said another guy.
“Gangbang” was when three to four different people (could even be two women and two men to two men and one woman or two women and one man) had a sex orgy at the same time, fucking each others’ holes.
It was mostly whites, blacks and Hispanics in America who practised “gangbang”, and not much Chinese, Indians or Middle Easterners, as it was not part of their sex culture.
“Gangbang is good!!!” Sarah smiled.
The guy who drove the car laid his back on Sarah’s bed while Sarah pushed her ass into his cock, while another guy came on top of her, fucking her pussy and pulling on her nipple chain while she gave blowjobs to the three other guys, taking turns sucking each of their Indian cocks, as they pulled her face, by her soft brown hair.
Sarah’s jaw tirelessly worked on so many cocks, taking in and drinking Indian juice, while at the same time, they were calling her derogatory names like “white slut” to “Amanda Knox” to “stupid brainless American whore” to even some derogatory names, in their native Punjabi, a North Indian dialect.
Both of Sarah’s pussy and asshole had been fucked by each Indian guy and that she also managed to have given them all blowjobs.
But that was not all she had to endure. They even used the sex toys from her box to have fun with her.
Somewhere around 11PM at night, both her ankles and wrist had been cuffed together at her bed’s upper railing, stretching her leg towards her the front part of her body, while exposing both her pussy and as to them at the same time.
The five guys shoved a dildo up her cunt, causing it to make her cum. When she cummed on her own dildo, they took it out and made her suck it, for their pleasure.
While she was sucking the dildo that had her cum on, they made derogatory remarks in Punjabi.
But while she was sucking on that dildo, one of the guys nastily grabbed the other dildo and shoved it up her as.
Sarah grunted and squirmed, since her teeth nearly bit into the dildo.
After making her suck on the dildo, they once more had “gangbang”, with all three holes of hers.
At one point, one guy fucked her ass doggy style, on the bed, while she was sucking another guy’s cock, while he was on his knees. The three other guys would shake their cocks, dripping their sperm towards her white back, with the tattooed words I AM THE PROPERTY OF MISTRESSES MIRANDA, TAMMY & CAROLINE , her soft beautiful neck and her long brown hair.
Her brown hair was now coated with whitish sticky sperm, giving her the same hair color as Rogue from Marvel Comics’ X Men.
The guy who would always fuck her ass, would always be the one to always happily pull on her nipple chain, causing pressure and pain on both her hardened nipples.
A part of Sarah’s mind drifted to wards what was happening with Michelle and Rachel.
MEANWHILE ON RACHEL
Rachel laid inside a motel room’s bathroom. Her hands were tied behind her back. Her ankles were tied together. Her mouth was covered. The middle of the chain that connected her nipple rings was hanging on the bath tub’s tap, putting pressure on her nipples, which were being elongated at this point. Both her pussy and asshole had unlighted candle sticks stuck up on them.
She looked in horror as the five Blond Swedish guys who hired her out for the night, were smiling down at her.
“I know you can take this but we always wanted to see a Japanese woman do this in front of us!!! I mean Sado Masochism and BDSM is part of your culture!!!” said the Swedish guy, whose hands were on the tap switchs.
“Turn it on!!” one of the Blond guys said.
“Ok!!” the guy whose hands were on the tap switch said.
He turned the tap waters on. The water started running down the tub.
Oh my God. They are going to fill this tub up!! And drown me in it, Rachel panicked in her head.
The five tall Blond Swedish guys laughed, watching Rachel struggled helplessly in fear.
As the water rose above her nostrils, Rachel did only one thing; hold her breath, for as long as it takes.
MEANWHILE ON MICHELLE
Michelle was inside one of the Iranian guy’s bedroom. She was tied up in a spread eagled manner and blindfolded.
All four Iranian-American guys took turns fucking her pussy, fondling and squeezing and sucking her nipples and pulling on her chain, while she just remained helpless and screamed at the top of her lungs.
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By the time it was 6AM, Michelle and Rachel finally came back home. They were extremely tired. Extremely exhausted. Both their mouths, nipples and pussies and asses were covered with Iranian and Scandinavian cum, still dripping down to the floors they walked on.
Rachel nearly drowned that night-early morning but those Swedish guys did pull the tub plug and let the bath water sink down the drainage.
Michelle was getting fucked by men, who smelled like garlic.
On the bright side, they made loads of money. On the bad side, they just wanted to go to bed. They were even too tired to clean themselves up in the bathroom.
They also dreaded on getting cell phone calls from their Mistresses, later in the morning.
As for Sarah, she was already deep asleep in her bedroom, completely naked and her body covered with Indian sperm.
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Throughout the entire week, the three slaves attended class the same time as their Mistresses (since they were all doing the same course) but when classes finished in the early morning or afternoon, they always served their Mistresses whether carrying their food trays for them inside the college bars or at the mall, to carrying their shopping bags
for them.
But whenever their Mistresses returned back home, they always followed their Mistresses and always put on their “maid uniforms” behaving and acting as their Mistresses’ house maids.
Their Mistresses would also sometimes have BDSM or SM fun with them, whenever they got bored and needed to “unwind”.
But at night, their Mistresses drove them to streets and made them work as prostitutes.
While Sarah, Rachel and Michelle serviced customers for money from night to early morning, Miranda, Caroline and Tammy would sometimes stay at home, and study for their course.
The way the nights were operating for them, while the Mistresses had a chance to do well for their exams and course, the three slaves had no chance instead of studying, they worked as prostitutes, not studying and learning anything from their course, which could them a chance to have a future.
The three unfortunate solicited college students (Sarah, Rachel and Michelle) remained as slaves even beyond that first week, when they served and slaved themselves to their former rivals.
Somewhere on the fourth week, Miranda threw a birthday party for her 9 year old sister at their own (meaning Miranda’s family’s home) backyard. While her baby sister’s friends were all present, none of the parents were (including Miranda’s mom and grandma).
Sarah, Michelle and Rachel were present at the birthday party, dressed in normal clothes, even playing with the other kids and of course, serving them food and drinks.
But at one point in the party, Miranda ordered all three slaves to take off their clothes and expose themselves nakedly to the young kids at the party.
At first they begged, even saying that this was not a way to treat even slaves during a festive occasion, but gave in, in the end.
Sarah, Michelle and Rachel exposed their naked bodies, their tattoos and their nipple chain to the kids, who just laughed at them, tugging very hard on their chains (which hurt their nipples like hell), and kids poking at the tattoos, looking at Sarah’s and Michelle’s monster tattoos, talking about them and making comments.
The kids who stared at the tattoos talked and poked at the skin tattoos, as if Sarah and Michelle weren’t human beings but some trees carved up with drawings or that they were just comic books carved out in flesh.
As for Rachel, with her tattoos of two Oriental women shagging their cunts with the heads of snakes, the kids just giggled and as they were confused, even asked Rachel what the drawings were about.
Miranda encouraged her baby sister and her friends to make the three women lay naked on the table, or the ground of the backyard, while they had fun with them by spraying whip cream on their bodies or put ice cream on their breast, tummy and pussies, setting different ice cream flavors out as different decorations, and not caring for the three women’s feelings.
But everything came to a halt, when a nasty Blond kid took a worm and nearly put it inside Sarah’s pussy, while she laid on her back, on the backyard ground. Lucky for Sarah, Miranda saw it in time and scolded the Blond kid.
Mi8rana knew that if the worm did enter Sarah’s pussy, it could give her slave sickness and diseases and even kill her.
Last thing Miranda wanted was to have a dead woman, in her hands.
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The slavery and degradation of Sarah, Michelle and Rachel continued, all the way up to graduation day.
Miranda, Caroline and Tammy attended their graduation, as they passed their finals. Their slaves, on the other hand, failed miserable on their exams.
But a month after graduation, just when everything was going to work out well for Miranda, the immigration department came down on her family, telling her, her mom, her baby sister and her grandma, that they overstayed and are not legal residents in America, therefore forcing the South Dakota police to bring them all of them back to the Police Station and to be sent for deportation.
As for Caroline, she got a job at a firm and had a lesbian relationship with her boss. Caroline had no time for either Tammy, Miranda (begging for help) or for any of her slaves.
As for Tammy, she was the one still struggling alone now, hunting for a job.
It was very lonely for her, as she lost Caroline to her lesbian boss and Miranda to the Immigration Department.
Since she had no job, she decided to keep her old job, as being the Madam for Sarah, Michelle and Rachel, pimping all three women on different street corners, on different nights.
On that one particular night when Sarah, Michelle and Rachel were standing and soliciting themselves on a street pavement, with Tammy watching from the other side of the street, a limousine stopped by.
All three ex-college students-turned-slaves-and-prostitutes got into the limousine. As the limousine drove away, Tammy said one thing to herself,
“At least I still have my two white bitches and one Asian bitch working their asses all night for me!!”
THE END
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