(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/KaelynAvatar04.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Kaelyn Richelieu</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kaelyn's Penthouse<br/><strong>With:</strong>Kaelyn's slaves Tillie LeBon and Sophie Maryse Bisset; Kaelyn's domestic slaves Marena and Valeri; Marc - Richelieu's employee<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Hearing Tillie's screams turned Kaelyn on and she carefully sat down, crossing her legs and letting the arousal flow through her. Nothing was more arousing than hearing a slave scream like that and she knew that she would be causing Tillie plenty of pain in the future. It'd be impossible not to.<br/><br/>When Marc pierced the slut's clit, it arched slightly and came, pussy juices flowing as Marc fitted a delicate looking hoop in the hole. The anger that Kaelyn felt at that moment from the unwilling disobedience caused her vision to white out and she took a deep breath in an effort to keep the anger down. There were many things she could do to Tillie to punish it for coming without permission, but from what she had seen the slut enjoyed the roughness and the pain. Its punishment would have to be something severe enough that it'd learn its lesson.<br/><br/>Marc stood up, hands held out in front so as to avoid getting the cunt's juices on his clothes or equipment. Kaelyn smiled and gestured towards Sophie. "<strong>Marc, have the putain I promised you clean you up.</strong>" His face lit up in hungry anticipation and he looked at Sophie with appreciation. Kaelyn pulled the slut close and unlocked the ball gag, dropping it on Tillie's stomach. "<strong>You may use its mouth however you please, but nothing else. You'll need to stay in here.</strong>"<br/><br/>The man grinned and walked over to Sophie, clutching its hair with his dirtied hands. He used the slave's hair to clean his hands and then opened his pants, pulling out an average sized cock before stuffing it unceremoniously in Sophie's mouth. Kaelyn rolled her eyes at his exaggerated noises, his grunts and moans and Sophie's soft whimpers filling the otherwise quiet room.<br/><br/>She knew better than to leave him alone with a borrowed slave and sat back, waiting for him to finish. Tillie was still staring at her with that guilt ridden look and Kaelyn smirked. She raised her foot and set it over Tillie's cunt, the sole resting lightly on its pussy mound and the heel digging into the new piercing.<br/><br/>"<strong>Pull on your new nipple piercings, little one. I want to see those little tits of yours stretched.</strong>" Tillie complied and Kaelyn ground the heel of her shoe in some more. "<strong>Don't stop, keep pulling.</strong>" She looked up at her two domestic slaves. "<strong>Bring me four bottles of water.</strong>" The two slaves nodded and moved to the kitchen, quickly taking out four cool bottles of expensive mineral water.<br/><br/>Just then Marc made a disgusting nose and stilled, his hands clenched hard in Sophie's hair and cock jammed deep in its throat; it was good to know that the cunt would be good for something, at least. He pulled out and rubbed himself allover its face, tucking himself back in when satisfied. When he turned to Kaelyn he had a light flush on his cheeks and a grin on his lips.<br/><br/>"<em>Merci, Madame, for the chance to imagine what having a slave such as that would be like.</em>"<br/><br/>As disgusting as she had found listening to him, she held him no ill will. He was a good employee and respected her rules. "<strong>The least I can do for taking you away from your job. There's a bathroom under the stairs if you wish to clean up further. After that, you are free to go. Marena will show you out.</strong>"<br/><br/>He nodded and picked his equipment up, going to the stairs and slipping into the bathroom. Marena and Valeri were standing by, waiting for further instructions, two bottles each.<br/><br/>"<strong>Marena, see to the monsieur's departure, give Valeri the bottles.</strong>" The slave nodded and did as told, going to the stairs to wait for Marc. "<strong>Valeri, kneel down by the little slut's head and open each of the bottles.</strong>" Once Valeri had opened the bottles Kaelyn leaned forward, the pressure pushing the heel of her shoe further against Tillie's clit. "<strong>Little one, Valeri is going to pour the water into your mouth and you are to drink every single drop. Understood?</strong>"<br/><br/>She didn't wait for a response and signaled Valeri to begin. It was entertaining to watch as the water was literally poured down Tillie's throat, the slut struggling to drink the liquid as fast as it came. All that water and with the two bottles it'd previously drunk, the first lesson would soon be coming into play.<br/><br/>Out of the corner of her eye she saw Marc exit the bathroom, nodding to him in farewell when he waved. Kaelyn turned back to Tillie as Valeri finished and lifted her foot. "<strong>Let go of the piercings and follow me slut. Valeri, get the other slut cleaned and ready. I want her prepared for fucking.</strong>" She stood up and made her way to the stairs, sure in the knowledge that her two domestic sluts would take care of Sophie and clean everything else up, quickly making her way up and just barely waiting for Tillie to keep up. She headed straight for her bedroom and then into the large bathroom, her heels clicking on the tile as she walked.<br/><br/>Against one wall was an armoire, the off white of the wood contrasting with the patterned wallpaper. Kaelyn walked over to it and opened the top doors wide, revealing a small selection of high quality tools and gear. It wasn't much, as most of what she might need was only a car ride away at the brothel, but it was more than enough to satisfy her for the moment. When Tillie walked in Kaelyn pointed to the large bathtub. "<strong>Lean over, pressing your stomach right at the edge I want your tits hanging over the other edge and into the tub.</strong>"<br/><br/>It would be an uncomfortable position, the hard edges of the marble would dig into the cunt's skin and the pressure against its bladder would make for delicious torture. The tub was also higher than most and Tillie would not be able to kneel on the floor while in that position. Kaelyn smiled and turned back to the wardrobe, running her hands over the various instruments, finally choosing a flogger where the tails had knots at the end (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Gear/flogger_01.png).  "<strong>Reach back and spread your cheeks, cunt.</strong>"<br/><br/>When she looked back at Tillie the sight sent another surge of arousal through her. She was going to enjoy having this little slut and later, when she had more time, she'd fuck it thoroughly. Her smile was wicked as she walked over to the cunt and she lightly trailed the flogger over Tillie's soft skin. For a moment she thought about saying something but then she took one step back and raised the flogger.<br/><br/>The force she put into it was more than enough to cause a sharp sting of pain for Tillie as the flogger hit its asshole, reddening the little rosebud and the puckered skin around it. She thought of the fierce anger she had felt at having been disobeyed, bringing the flogger down again and again. The sound of leather on flesh was music to her ears and she promised herself to do this to her slut as often as she could.<br/><br/>After ten lashes she stopped, not wanting to damage her new toy before really getting to enjoy it. She dropped the flogger on the ledge of the tub next to Tillie and walked back to the wardrobe, pulling out a black latex glove, bottle of lube, and the metal plug that the cunt would be wearing for the evening. The lube was cold and she poured a small amount on her gloved finger, only just enough to allow for easy insertion. The plug and bottle were set on the ledge as well and Kaelyn rested her ungloved hand on the small of Tillie's back.<br/><br/>"<strong>While I am highly disappointed in you, little slut, I can't punish you at the moment, as we are short on time. However,</strong>" she reached down and quickly pushed a finger into Tillie's ass, pressing in until the palm of her hand rested against the reddened skin of the slave's ass, "<strong>tomorrow I'll be showing you what true punishment is.</strong>" Another finger was pressed in and she rotated her hand once, twice, before pulling out. It would be enough, the plug wasn't that large and it would mostly serve as decoration.<br/><br/>She pulled the glove off and picked up the plug. The metal was cold and slipped in easily when she pushed it against the slut's hole. It looked lovely and would match the delicate slave adornments she had bought earlier. Kaelyn stepped back, quickly cleaning up and walking out to her room. Tillie would have to stay in that position until Kaelyn decided what else to do to it.<br/><br/>A button on wall opposite the window opened the sliding closet doors when pressed and she pulled out the clothes that she had in mind for the party. The top was a sleeveless satin corset in pale blue (http://www.polyvore.com/vivienne_westwood_red_label_satin/thing?id=59526835) and fit her like a glove. It was one of her favorites and she unfortunately rarely wore it; she especially loved how it pushed her ample breasts up. Black leather pants with a flared leg (http://www.polyvore.com/jitrois_black_flared_stretch_leather/thing?id=35801706) would work perfectly, the dark leather appropriate for the night setting. The pants would also contrast nicely with her shoes (http://www.polyvore.com/christian_louboutin_prive_riche_120mm/thing?id=56803442), a pair she had bought on a whim last year. And since the nights could be cool, especially while traveling over water, she also pulled out a white leather coat (http://www.polyvore.com/kippys_long_leather_coat/thing?id=50341621), one that when worn helped show off her hips.<br/><br/>Her accessories would include the jewelry she had bought, a watch (http://www.polyvore.com/gevril_womens_8247ne_super_mini/thing?id=38755743), choker pendant (http://www.polyvore.com/catherine_michiels_always_pendant_in/thing?id=30477720), simple bracelet (http://www.polyvore.com/roberto_coin_fifth_season_silver/thing?id=58649088), and a spritz of perfume (http://www.polyvore.com/bond_no_new_york_nuits/thing?id=40563806). She glanced at her sunglasses and decided that having the blue<em>Versace</em>pair (http://www.polyvore.com/versace_rimless_metal_acetate_shield/thing?id=59522732) would be okay, mostly as an accessory to place in her hair. Last was a satin clutch (http://www.polyvore.com/valentino_satin_structured_bow_clutch/thing?id=50278574) and she called out to Valeri to bring her purse and purchases to her room. She would transfer a few things to her clutch, making sure that her paperwork was tucked safely in with her cell phone and wallet.<br/><br/>A few minutes had passed and she walked to the door of the bathroom, watching Tillie as it struggled in place. Purchasing the slave had been the best investment and she was going to juice it for all its worth. Sophie was another story and she almost wish she'd not bought it. Valeri walked in and quietly placed her things on the bed. Just as she was going to walk out Kaelyn ordered it to bring up another two bottles. Its eyes widened and flicked quickly to the door of the bathroom before it nodded and walked out.<br/><br/>There was ample time to get ready and she sat down on the comfortable bench at the foot of her bed, pulling her cell phone from her purse. Darya needed friends in town and Kaelyn knew a couple of other women she could invite. Marie-Claire was first on her mental list and she quickly sent the girl a text message, feeling slightly bad about not having sent her anything before. Valeri came back in and Kaelyn pointed to the side, ignoring it for the time being.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">Bonjour, Marie-Claire! Bon anniversaire<sup>1</sup>, darling. I've been invited to a party and given permission to invite friends. Would you join us? It'd be the perfect way of celebrating your turning 18. You'd just have to be at the marina, we'll be given a ride out to the yacht. Au revoir, hope you'll come.</span><br/><br/>As soon as the message was sent she put her phone down and took the bottle of water Valeri was holding for her. She dismissed the slut and walked back into the bathroom, setting the bottle down on the counter. Kaelyn slipped out of her shoes and took her jewelry and scarf off, her dress followed, the zipper along the back giving her no trouble. When she was just in her underwear she sat down on the ledge next to Tillie and nudged its head up.<br/><br/>It really was quite pretty, an innocent air that Kaelyn couldn't wait to break down in depravity. Soon the little slut would be molded into the perfect toy, there for nothing more than Kaelyn's pleasure. She smiled at it and petted its hair, carefully brushing back some of the strands that had fallen in its face.<br/><br/>"<strong>Get off the ledge and crawl over to the sink, don't let go of your sweet little cheeks, and bring me the bottle.</strong>" She gave Tillie a sharp spank and gestured to the sink. "<strong>Quickly now.</strong>"<br/><br/>Watching Tillie obediently doing everything it was ordered could easily become Kaelyn's new past time. Having such a willing and complying slave was more than she could have asked for and it would make truly breaking it even more fun. When Tillie came back with the bottle, Kaelyn took it and sat up, spreading her legs and nudging Tillie into the space, a finger on its chin.<br/><br/>"<strong>I'm sure  you've figured out by now what all this water means, little cunt.</strong>" She opened the bottle and placed the opening against the slut's lips. With her free hand she cupped Tillie's face and squeezed her fingers, forcing it to open its mouth. "<strong>I was going to stop at the two bottles, make the process a little slower, but after that display of disobedience downstairs I decided we had to step it up a bit. Drink up.</strong>" The bottle tilted and Kaelyn forced Tillie to drink the water as fast as possible. It had to be uncomfortable with six bottles of water in its gut.<br/><br/>Once the bottle was empty she set it aside and reached back, unclasping the lacey bra she wore and pulling it off. She gave a sigh of relief and tossed it off to the side. While her bras were some of the best and gave her great support, she loved how it felt to take them off and massage her breasts. Looking down at the slut, Kaelyn smiled and patted its cheek. She stood up and walked to the armoire, pulling out two small, glass bottles of pills and taking one out of each.<em>Venus</em>and<em>Balance</em>were some of the best drugs on the market and she loved the effects they had on sluts. Back at Tillie's side she forced its head back and pushed the two pills into its mouth. "<strong>Swallow.</strong>"<br/><br/>Kaelyn glanced at the clock on the wall by the mirror and noticed that time was running out, she hated having to hurry and she wnated time to make sure she looked her best; she took of her panties and let them drop to the floor. Stepping into the shower she pressed a few buttons on a wall panel and perfectly warm water came out of the shower heads. Deciding she wanted it hotter, she pressed another and while she waited for it to heat up, quickly did her hair up and wrapped it in a waterproof hair wrap. There wasn't time to wash, dry, and style her hair, so she'd have to just do it up instead.<br/><br/>Tillie was still where she had left it and Kaelyn called out to it. "<strong>Come here little cunt, you need to be clean enough so that I can show you off.</strong>" She laughed when Tillie came awkwardly crawling in. "<strong>Get under that shower head and wash off, don't get your hair wet.</strong>" The shower head in question was in the corner, set away from the ones Kaelyn was using, and low to the ground. "<strong>You can let go of your ass now.</strong>"<br/><br/>It wasn't a long shower and before too long she was stepping out, having shut the water off. "<strong>Stay in there.</strong>" She didn't bother to look back at Tillie as she dried off and walked to her bedroom. Not too long now and Tillie would learn exactly how much Kaelyn owned it.<br/><br/><br/><br/><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 7pt;"><sup>1</sup> Hello, Marie-Claire. Happy birthday</span></em>