From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61
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				Title: <strong>From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>seeker619</strong> on <strong>09-12-2013, 16:29:14</strong>
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				If all I Intel was correct today is the day that the hotshot Wallstreet CEO will arrive and the plan to tame her into an obedient pet will go into full action.&nbsp; I was going to train her and watch over her as a favor to a friend but for the life of me I cannot understand why he wants her made into my personal slave girl when he will not have the pleasure of watching the transformation.&nbsp; The pleasure is never seeing how far they have come but instead it is the daily conditioning or brain washing that is such a pleasure to watch.&nbsp; My best guess is that he will simply get complete satisfaction when she is taken on her daily walk with her leash and shock collar.&nbsp; Knowing what she would do to escape this reality and never being able to do so is probably his complete reward.&nbsp; <br><br>I just got a call from the front desk that she has arrived.&nbsp; I directed them to delay her about five minutes before sending her to my penthouse suite where my devoted assistant and my loyal pet Anna will assist me if anything goes wrong.&nbsp; As it stands the champagne is on ice and the vintage is both rare and sweet.&nbsp; I was told she does not like dry at all.&nbsp; For the next hour tops she may have a say in what goes on around her.<br><br>I told Anna to dress up in her French Maid outfit and to take a strict stance with the newbie today if she rebelled or otherwise tried to escape.&nbsp; She had my permission to use her best judgment as to when or if she should use a stunning agent or other disabling means should they become necessary.&nbsp; "In all likelihood she will have a glass of champagne and she will slump to the ground like a sack of potatoes."<br><br>There was a knock at the door and when I opened it there was a fresh faced beautiful woman smiling from ear to ear.&nbsp; "Caitlin come right in we had been expecting you.&nbsp; Great just have a seat and make yourself comfortable.&nbsp; Anna here is my assistant and my name is Carrie."&nbsp; I took the champagne bottle off the ice and poured her a glass.&nbsp; "I'm told you prefer sweet and this is the best sweet campaign out there right now.&nbsp; Please enjoy."&nbsp; I motioned for Anna to bring in a plate of cheese and crackers along with a side dish of celery, tomatoes, carrots, and a bowl of dip.<br><br>I took up my glass and I told Anna to join us in this toast.&nbsp; "To a very rewarding stay here at our club.&nbsp; What is the type of partnership you are seeking if I may ask?"<br><br>Already her eyes seemed to droop but she was able to finish answering the question.&nbsp; Not much longer after she attempted to stand and possibly head to the bathroom but she got as far as the base of my feet.&nbsp; Laid out on her belly her face to the side she twitched once and went still.<br><br>"Well Caitlin there has been a change in plans.&nbsp; You are now to be my personal slave girl and my pet on my more intimate moods.&nbsp; I have already accepted complete care over you and all of your needs will be taken care of.&nbsp; Your job is to learn to be obedient in both your thoughts and your actions."<br><br>I picked her up by her arm and slung her over my shoulder and brought her into the bedroom where I lay her out completely while stripping her until she was butt naked.&nbsp; This part I new she would enjoy as I am told that there is no better sexual rush than receiving an orgasm while completely paralyzed as she was now.&nbsp; "When you obey orders Caitlin you will get rewards like this."&nbsp; I then went down on her and began swirling my tongue around her clit then gently tongue fucking her before resuming play with her clit this time flicking my tongue across it slow and then fast.&nbsp; Her body was twitching and so I knew she was near climax.&nbsp; Swirling my tongue around her tangy pussy a few more times and then she came with considerable force as her fluids pretty well covered my face.<br><br>After this I told Anna to give her a shower and pick out an appropriate outfit for her to wear.&nbsp; Don't forget the shock collar if she gets disobedient which I am sure she will.&nbsp; Don't have it shock her sensless just set it to a sufficient force that when activated she would be momentarily driven to her knees which is a place she needs to learn to occupy.&nbsp; When I exited the room happy with how things had gone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>10-12-2013, 15:48:23</strong>
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				At only 28, Caitlin Sinclair had done the impossible, become CEO of a top wall street company. She had always been smart and gifted, with a good head for figures and finance, with a sensual figure of her own, as such, she favored snug skirts and blouses, showing her femininity while remaining in charge. What she did was for the good of the company, and kept its profits growing. She knew about some in the company who resented her rapid rise, but she barely thought about them. If they hadnt made it on their own, then they didnt deserve what she had.<br><br>Of course, she had understimated the CFO, who had been slated to become CEO, but had been brushed aside for her, as she had impressed those who had made the decision.<br><br>Being the CEO wasnt all fun, it was demanding, very demanding, and after a while, she felt a need for release.&nbsp; She had found out about a private training house where men and women came to give up control for short periods of time, to live as slaves, slavegirls, whatever they wanted. After thinking about it, she contacted them discrietly, paid them, and was given a time. Little did she know that the CFO was aware of it, and had been waiting for her to do just that.<br><br>Finishing work on early Friday afternoon, she took a cab to the address, and walked into the lobby. Taking the elevator up to the top level, the penthouse suite, she walked in and was greeted by you, who invited me in, and introduced yourself, and Carrie, who was dressed in a French maid outfit, complete with cap and fishnet stockings.<br><br>This was just what she wanted, she thought, smiling as she poured her a glass of her favourite champagne and gave her the glass. Sitting down on the couch, she sipped it and managd to answer her first question before the drug began to affect her. What was this, she shouldnt be that tired, she knew, but before she could&nbsp; speak, she knew, she had been drugged. Getting to her feet, she managed only a few steps before she fell to the floor at her feet, with her body going numb, unable to move even her little finger.<br><br>Unable to move, she whimpered and tried to shake her head, desperate as she told her the truth, that she would become her personal slave girl and pet as well. No, no, this was supposed to be temporary, not permanent, she thought, desperate as she was easily lifted up and carried into the bedroom. Trying to talk as she was laid down on the bed and undressed completely, she&nbsp; closed her eyes, moaning as she went down on her, licking her bald mound like her past lovers had,&nbsp; arousing her even as she felt the fear from being unable to move.<br><br>Moaning and twitching, she couldnt stop herself from climaxing, filling her body with warmth as her juices flowed out, showing how her body could betray her like this.<br><br>Desperate, she looked to Anna as Carrie gave her orders. What outfit would she be put in after she was showered. How long would this drug last, she frantically thought as she lay there on the bed, very still and unable to move.<br><br>(http://www-sassisamblog-com.zippykid.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/Jesinta_Campbell_Novo_Shoes_AW11_01a.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>seeker619</strong> on <strong>10-12-2013, 17:35:23</strong>
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				Anna was by no means a muscular woman but she was firm and that being said and then taking into consideration that she would only have to lift Caitlin a short distance in to and out of the bath where she would bathe her.&nbsp; Anna knew well the fear that must be going through Caitlin's mind.<br>"I know you are afraid right now honey, but I promise you will learn to love it as much as you now fear it.&nbsp; Your Master, Carrie, is a very loving woman and will go out of her way to make sure you have all you need in order to be happy.&nbsp; Not too many people are lucky enough to have someone who will take complete care of you with nothing but concern."&nbsp; She stopped talking for a moment as she messaged the soap around Caitlin's tits and her belly.&nbsp; She then decided to just give her a good bath because there would be nothing she could say which would convince Caitlin that her life did not just come to an end.&nbsp; With the precision of a woman who obviously gave many baths, to her master at least, she moved her hands firmly and sensually down her belly and then between her legs and down her thighs before finishing the bath by giving Caitlin a foot message which ordinarily would have made her melt with groans of pleasure.&nbsp; However at the moment she was about as fluid and melted as she could possibly get.&nbsp; And she had now completely given up any attempt at speaking as each time she tried bubbles of spittle came from her lips.g<br><br>Anna lifted her limp body from the bath as if she was a drowning victim pulled from the water as her head flopped back and her legs dangled across Anna's arms.&nbsp; By the time the towel began rubbing against her flesh it seemed as if she was going to get some movement before too long.&nbsp; Then she thought she would figure out a way to escape.<br><br>Just as this thought occurred to her Anna locked a beautiful if not intimidating Gold Collar inlaid&nbsp; it seemed with some gems.&nbsp; "Claire this is yours and one of the most severe punishments you could ever get would be for not wearing this collar.&nbsp; In case you have any thoughts of escape running through your mind I should tell you that this collar is set to deliver a shock strong enough to knock you unconscious for a few seconds once you pass through that door.&nbsp; Works like theft prevention stuff at the stores.&nbsp; Not only would you have to endure the shock of the collar but your Mistress would have some very severe punishments arranged for you.&nbsp; You won't always be monitored so closely for when she feels she can trust you at eight she will probably allow you to remove it.&nbsp; After the collar was placed on her a PVC bikini top and PVC thongs were put on her and they were stylishly connected with loosely interwoven silver chains.&nbsp; <br><br>Well in about five Min's or so I suspect you will have full movement back and it is about then that your Mistress shall return.&nbsp; I have some work to do so I will leave you in the couch which runs the perimeter of these bay windows and their view of the park below.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>10-12-2013, 22:49:11</strong>
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				Caitlin had never felt such fear before, never, or felt as helpless as she did in the arms of Anna. Carried into the bathroom, she continued to try to speak, to say even one word, but she couldnt, not even when she was gently placed into the water and bathed. Closing her eyes as Anna massaged her breasts, she&nbsp; continued to try to move, but gave up trying to talk until the drug had worn off.<br><br>Feeling Anna's fingers moving softly and sensuously along her trim belly, then between her legs and along her thighs, she continued to feel helpless. She had to get out of here, as soon as possible, she vowed, as soon as she had movement back.<br><br>Still under the effect of the drug as she was lifted from the water and dried off, she tried to move and found she could move her fingertips, progress, she thought, then she watched helplessly as Anna locked something that looked scarily like a collar around her slender neck.<br><br>Placed on the couch, she whimpered and blinked away tears of helplessness as she was dressed in a pvc bikini top and thong, but she couldnt see what they were connected with. After about seven minutes, she found that she could move her hands, then her feet. Weakly sitting up, she reached up to pull at the collar as she stood up and looked out the bay windows at the city below her.<br>Would this really shock her, she wondered, and twisted the collar, trying to remove it before she dared to try to make a break for it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>seeker619</strong> on <strong>11-12-2013, 07:22:57</strong>
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				If Caitlin had any thoughts that removal of the collar would be a small thing then she as in for a rude awakening.&nbsp; Rather the opposite.&nbsp; The button that unlocks the collar has about a five second delay from the time it is pressed until the time it unlocks.&nbsp; If two buttons located on the back of the collar and not visible to her are not pressed and pressed a certain number of times in quick succession then a shock would be delivered to her so quickly that she would be laid unconscious for a good few seconds before she even knew what hit her.&nbsp; Like Anna had tried to warn her that too would be the least of it.&nbsp; Her Mistress would come down on her severely and she would know the true meaning of being a submissive at the feet of her Master.<br><br>Currently Carrie was on her computer finishing up the rules that Kaitlin would be bound to as her sub.&nbsp; There were many but most after a time would be repeated so frequently it would not be like memorizing some long list.&nbsp; Her Master would be gentle with her at first like any Master with their Pet.&nbsp; But when that Pet does what it "knows" it should not do, it does not receive the same kind of patience.&nbsp; Forgetting what to do and not to do are one thing.&nbsp; Defying them openly was quite another.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>12-12-2013, 16:26:25</strong>
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				She couldnt stay here a minute longer, she couldnt. She had paid for a fantasy, not to be kept as a permanent slavegirl, she thought, vowing even as her fingers found a button and pushed it. Waiting and hoping, she writhed and fell to the floor. Trembling and shaking as she woke up, she traced the collar with her finger, sitting up and with no idea how she could have been shocked. Was the collar this tamperproof, she asked herself as she stood back up and stared at the door. Would her collar shock her if she tried to leave. She had to assume that it would, as she wouldnt have been left alone like this if she could just run out at the first opportunity.<br><br>"You cant keep me here like this, this is kidnapping. Just..release me and this will be the end of it. No one else will hear about it", she called out, trying to reason with Carrie. Caitlin was powerfull and influential, surely she had something that she could bargain with for her release from here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>seeker619</strong> on <strong>13-12-2013, 09:04:30</strong>
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				Carrie head Caitlin give out a high pitched squeal when shocked by the collar and she then heard her body crash to the floor as she was knocked out momentarily.&nbsp; The most easily heard sound was that of a very expensive vase which she knocked off a coffee table while falling.&nbsp; Immediately Carrie knew what happened and the beeping red dot on the front base of the collar was proof that is was tampered with and had discharged a shock.&nbsp; <br><br>Carrie had just finished the rules that Caitlin was to obey as slave girl and Carrie's personal pet.&nbsp; In it were not just a list of do's and don't s but also a list of things that would be rewarded as they pleased Carrie.&nbsp; For the forbidden activities the punishments were not listed but instead the severity of the offense on a scale of one to five with one meaning it was a minor offense and a five a major offense.&nbsp; Tampering with a collar&nbsp; was a major offense with a very severe punishment.&nbsp; However Carrie did not want Caitlin to think she was there to just punish her as severely as possible.&nbsp; Instead she wanted the business woman to realize she was now a different person who was accountable to a different set of rules and her boss or Mistress have you would be fair in this matter.<br><br>"I know what I should do to you for trying to escape but I do not want you to be punished thinking I am just a bitch who wants to pick on you.&nbsp; I am your Mistress and it is my responsibility to train you and look out for you so this is what we are going to do.&nbsp; You are going to remove those clothes and I will attack a leash to your collar and I will take you outside."<br><br>She knew how this would elicit tremendous screams of protest but it was cut short when a remote was held by Carrie as she spoke,"One more word and I shock you again with the collar.&nbsp; You need to learn to walk outside on a leash naked anyway so no better time then the present."<br><br>So crawling out the door on all fours Caitlin was led by her mistress to a flag pole which had a steel loop about five feet off the ground.&nbsp; Handcuffs were put on her wrists and another link connected to two smaller loops was used.&nbsp; One of the smaller loops locked onto the chain connecting the cuff links and the other loop connected to the loop on the flag pole.&nbsp; In the end she was naked on her knees with her arms chained above her head.<br><br>There was a sign beside her.&nbsp; "I have been a bad slave girl by trying to remove my collar to escape on my first day with Mistress.&nbsp; Please help me become a better pet and a better slave girl by placing&nbsp; ideas in the box beside me for a punishment that would best suit my bad behavior.&nbsp; <br><br>Carrie watched from a distance.&nbsp; Her final instructions were to look all passerby in the eye and to fail at that meant a shock in front of everyone.&nbsp; She was also to thank each passerby who had suggestions.&nbsp; If there was no majority vote than one of the votes would be picked out of the box at random and administered.<br><br>Caitlin looked mortified.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>14-12-2013, 00:57:47</strong>
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				They had no right to do this, no right at all. Carrie should release her, she had to, she reminded herself as she got over the powerfull shock that had gone through her, a painfull reminder that she had been collared, and wouldnt be free again unless Carrie released her, which she didnt think likely as Carrie walked out to her, towering over her as she was still sitting on the floor. The shock had been powerfull, too powerfull for her to take too often, no, she didnt want to be shocked again, not if she could help it. Parting her lips to plead again, to offer her money, she closed her lips as she was threatened with another shock. No, not another one, she feared, and&nbsp; immediately wanted to protest as she was ordered to undress.<br><br>The words died as the remote was held up, and she blushed as she took off the bikini top and bottom, leaving her naked in front of Carrie, the woman who was determined to be her Mistress and owner. This woman wasnt her owner and she didnt want Carrie being responsible for her, but she couldnt say a word, she didnt dare even as the leash was clipped to her collar, and she was lead outside.<br><br>Blushing furiously as she felt the sun on her nude form, on her bottom, and the breeze against her bare breasts, she stopped in front of the flagpole, and had to let herself be cuffed, then secured to the flagpole, on her knees, with her hands chained above her head.<br><br>Blushing and ashamed, she couldnt bring herself to look up at the first men who saw her and came up to see her, and she squealed at the shock that came from the collar. After two painful shocks, she forced herself to make eye contact with the passersby and thanked them as they wrote suggestions and put them in the box. She had no idea what they were writing down, and she didnt want any of them&nbsp; to happen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>seeker619</strong> on <strong>26-12-2013, 22:48:23</strong>
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				"OK my pet.&nbsp; Lead me back the way we came and it is there I will tell you the decision I have come to regarding your proper punishment."&nbsp; Caitlin let out a high pitched squeal as the pain from the collar was replaced with a quick whip to her behind with a leather flogger at the end of a cane.&nbsp; "I must say you do have a lovely ass my dear and once I have you trained your ass along with the rest of that tight bod of yours will be all mine to enjoy as I wish to enjoy it."<br><br>On all fours she led her way back to the apartment and once inside I told her to sit.&nbsp; She went to sit on the couch when a shock of the collar told her the carpet at my feet would be more appropriate.&nbsp; I read through the suggestions which all had nice suggestions I would keep in mind.&nbsp; Finally I announced my decision.&nbsp; <br><br>"I have decided that the shock of your new position here may have just been too much.&nbsp; Provided you make every reasonable attempt to please me this evening and you make no further attempts at escape, I shall let the past fall to the side.&nbsp; Go inside and choose something from your new wardrobe inside and put it on.&nbsp; Come out and spend plenty of time removing it for my viewing pleasure and if you please me I may see to it you are entertained as well.&nbsp; Now go my pet.&nbsp; I'll be waiting for you here.&nbsp; No more than 10 minutes and I want you out here stripping for me."<br><br>In her closet she had every imaginable outfit and costume at her disposal.&nbsp; Each pair of panties had a bullet vibrator not visible unless one looked close enough to see it.&nbsp; Her collar was still on.&nbsp; A sign over her closet doorframe read "Never stand without asking.&nbsp; Always kneel and never sit unless given permission either.&nbsp; A good pet knows her place."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>29-12-2013, 00:09:28</strong>
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				Blushing every time someone came up to her and admire her, she felt ashamed and humiliated as she was forced to make eye contact with them, and then thank her for their suggestion. Not one of them asked her why she was there, cuffed to the pole, or tried to help her. One even fondled her heaving breasts and gave her a gentle spank after putting his suggestion into the box. Fuming inside, she had to smile and thank him, hoping that the woman she had to call her Mistress would come soon.<br><br>Jumping at her mistresses voice, she was still glad to see her. Squealing out as she felt not the pain from her collar, but against her firm ass from the whip in the hand of her Mistress, she jumped to move and crawled back inside as fast as she could, eager to get inside and out of sight of anyone else, all of whom wanted only to use her. From CEO to slavegirl, she thought, ashamed as she crawled back to the apartment. Getting up to sit down on the couch, she squealed in pain from the collar,and wiped away tears as she sat in front of the couch, at her Mistresses feet while she read through the suggestions.<br><br>She didnt want to know what the passing men had written down, and shook at the thought of going through any of them. To her surprise, her Mistress wasnt going to put her through any of them, and relief filled her. "Yes Mistress, thank you mistress", she quickly said, and turned around to crawl from the room, to her closet that held her new wardrobe, all that she would wear here.<br><br>There were no business outfits, or sensible heels. Everything was fetish, or themed, with very high heels the norm. Looking from item to item, she traced her fingers over the hated collar, the only thing that kept her here, and took down a snug cheerleaders outfit. Choosing a pair of white panties, she changed into them first and blushed as she felt something pressing against her mound. Too afraid to explore, she changed into the short skirt and snug top, put her hair into two long ponytails, and crawled out of the room, to where her Mistress was waiting for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>seeker619</strong> on <strong>07-01-2014, 07:09:04</strong>
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				I was more than happy with the cheerleader outfit she had decided on.&nbsp; I thought she not only looked cute but the kind of cute you want to fuck with all day long.&nbsp; She also had the latest in vibrator technology tucked away behind those sexy white panties and resting against her clit.&nbsp; No more than the size of a small pullet it pulsates with increasing speed as it is bounced up and down.&nbsp; Eventually she should catch on to the correlation and before long she will be bouncing around like a rabbit on cocaine.&nbsp; The one catch is that it also detects moisture levels and once her pussy gets good and excited soaking her panties and the vibrator it will stop vibrating before she is able to climax.&nbsp; Eventually it will start again but only after a two minute break.<br><br>Very good my pet, you are learning your place by crawling and I shall reward you later.&nbsp; I also want to compliment you on your choice of outfits.&nbsp; Now what are you going to cheer for when you play the role of cheerleader..Make it something goood.&nbsp; Stand and begin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>07-01-2014, 13:20:27</strong>
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				She had been to enough games when she was younger, and seen enough cheerleaders to know what she would have to do for her Mistress, and was thinking about it as she crawled out to where her Mistress was waiting. Aware of something pressing against her clit, she didnt dare ask as she crawled, and rested on her knees in front of the Mistress as she talked down to her, complimenting her on crawling to her, and on the outfit she had chosen.<br><br>"Yes..Mistress, I'm here to serve and obey you, and have a routine you're sure to like", she said, wishing that she could just run, scream,anything but do what she was about to do, as if she was some young, eager 17yo cheerleader, not a gifted and powerfull CEO.<br><br>Remembering the routine that she had seen at the last game she had watched, she stood up and got into position, then worked to copy it perfectly in her Mistresses lounge room. As soon as she started to jump, she nearly stopped at the sudden vibration against her clit. Gods, so thats what it was, a tiny vibrator, she realized, and jumped again. She couldnt stop herself soon from jumping. Her cheers soon turned to gasps and whimpers at the amazing vibrator, but just as she was about to climax, it shut off.<br><br>Dropping to her knees, she shook and blushed at what had nearly happened.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>seeker619</strong> on <strong>07-01-2014, 13:44:49</strong>
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				I played dumb as to why she stopped her cheering.<br><br>"On your feet my slave.&nbsp; I hope that was some kind of joke as all you did was jump spastically up and down like a drunken boy on a Pogo stick.&nbsp; I would like to see some sexuality emanate from you.&nbsp; Before you are finished I want you stripped and holding a very erotic stance.&nbsp; On your feet and begin again.&nbsp; You have two more tries before a punishment you will wish you never heard mentioned is set before you.&nbsp; Three strikes and your out."
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>11-01-2014, 01:47:36</strong>
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				Blushing even as she had wanted to orgasm from the vibrator, she looked up at her Mistress, humiliated even though she had wanted to climax in front of her. Her body hadnt been able to stop itself, it knew what it wanted, and she was powerless to stop the vibrator from doing its job on her clit.<br><br>'I..i'm sorry..Mistress, Im..I'll do..do better...I promise", she shakily said and got back to her feet. Afraid of being punished, she began to dance more sensuously, like she had seen cheerleaders do at more adult themed games. Posing and swaying her hips, she showed off her long legs and tight body as she tugged at her cheerleader top, taking it off to show her Mistress her breasts, then continued, hoping that this performance was what she wanted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>seeker619</strong> on <strong>11-01-2014, 14:49:26</strong>
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				My pet did a fine job in adjusting the the bullet vibrator in her panties swaying her body in a wavy provocative manner while occasionally intergrating a machine gun style whip of her hips to both excite herself and with the benefit of pleasing me with an exceptional routine made up as she went along.&nbsp; I found myself finally getting aroused and it was at this point where the story would take on a new twist.<br><br>"Very Well done my pet.&nbsp; You have served your mistress well as I am beginning to feel aroused as I watched how well you handled your situation and how you so skillfully turned it into a unique opportunity to use a little scene cheer routine.&nbsp; I shall reward you for this once this fantasy role play is completed. Now to complete this role play meet Jennica.&nbsp; I pointed at her as she rushed towards Caitlin screaming obscenities.<br><br>We do live on a property dedicated as a retreat for doms and subs to come and get what they have come through a lifetime to both expect and appreciate.&nbsp; That goes for doms as well as subs.&nbsp; So as soon as I saw Caitlin crawl out in the cheerleading outfit I called one of the female doms on the phone and in less than thirty seconds explained why I needed her over here shortly&nbsp; and play the role of jealous girlfriend who accuses Caitlin of having sex with her boyfriend.&nbsp; &nbsp;I told her that I wanted her to try a number of different approaches to whatever reaction Caitlin threw her way.&nbsp; Being a sub she would probably first try to please the woman for the misunderstanding but if Lindsay felt this was more going through what was expected of her then she should try different ways to excite her by pointing her in the direction of different behaviors Caitlin could perform to mollify her anger and see which one of these seemed to please her the most. Quite simply I wanted the dim to punish Caitlin by actually rewarding her and gratifying her sexually.&nbsp; It would simply have to appear that whatever Caitlin had to do she must perceive that although it pleased her doing it she was relieved that her dom and accuser thought it a punishment that Caitlin was receiving.&nbsp; <br><br>Most likely Caitlin would and Lindsay would wind up in a catfight and in the process Caitlin would be "punished" by having her sex invaded and other sensitive areas would be worked over as if she were painfully humiliating her.&nbsp; Depending on how excited or however unexcited she became with this the interaction would continue until I was aroused and Lyndsy could give me a good idea of what does and does not turn on my pet the most. <br><br>To own a pet means you are well aware of taking care of her.&nbsp; A person is much more complicated than a dog which usually becomes spastically happy with the thought of a dog treat.&nbsp; In the case of a human female I needed to care not only for her with food, clothes, and shelter, but I needed to know how to care for her sexually as well.&nbsp; This would help me achieve that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>13-01-2014, 16:29:02</strong>
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				Making sure that she kept her sneakers and short skirt on, she flipped her skirt up as she performed, showing off her firm bottom and smooth pussy, something that she never would have done before being kidnapped, performing until she turned and jumped as a woman she had never seen before ran at her, screaming insults at her, the kind of ones she had never heard before.<br><br>What had she done to upset her, she asked herself as she backed away. "No, wait, i never had sex with him. He's lying, he is", she cried, pleading as the woman was angry, and determined to punish her for something that she hadnt done. She wouldnt listen to reason either, she realized, and cried out again as Jennica grabbed her and pinned her to the floor.<br><br>'No, please, let me make it up to you, anything you want, please", she pleaded, hoping that the woman would be happy with having her orally pleasure her, or to finger her to bring her to a screaming orgasm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>seeker619</strong> on <strong>17-01-2014, 03:24:49</strong>
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				Jennica had her prey pinned.&nbsp; "I see my boyfriend has not lost his good taste in woman.&nbsp; I am almost glad he cheated on me with you as it gives me an excuse to use your body for my pleasure as a form of revenge or punishment depending on how you wish to look at it."<br><br>"Anything I want huh?&nbsp; OK well that will be a long list."&nbsp; She eased down kissing Caitlin on the lips.<br>"OK start sucking on my tits and work your way down to my pleasure zone and take your time."&nbsp; Caitlin did this and aware her Mistress was watching made the show look sexy and raw.&nbsp; When Jennica exploded with pleasure obviously climaxing she thought the show was over but instead it had really just warmed up.<br><br>"Now I take you and return the favor.&nbsp; You did good but I'm afraid this will have a bittersweet ending." <br><br>Caitlin was wondering what she meant as she was rolled over on her back and her already swollen nipples erect at attention where sucked up into Jennica's mouth one at a time as the other one was played with by gently flicking back and forth with by her fingers and pinched and pulled gently covering the zone between pleasure and pain.&nbsp; Then the sides were switched and the other tit was taken care of orally.&nbsp; When she was done Caitlin was reacting loudly as she was so wet and turned on for now the two were playing with each other for over half an hour already.<br><br>Jenna's tongue slid down Caitlin's middle taking time to play with her navel and the finally dipping into her hot spot which was so wet she was overflowing. It didn't take long for her to tongue fuck and finger her to near insanity holding back her final climax.<br><br>Suddenly Jennica nibbled in her ear "here comes the bitter sweet part my sweet.&nbsp; You were fun and I gave you fun in return but now comes what you did to me.&nbsp; Humiliation mixed with the last pleasure I shall give you."<br><br>She rolled Caitlin over on her belly and pulled her up on her knees.&nbsp; She reacted by holding her front up on her elbows wondering what would follow.&nbsp; &nbsp; Suddenly a dildo entered her pussy and forcefully pumped her in and out bringing both pleasure and pain.&nbsp; But then the real pain was added to the violent thrusts.&nbsp; Jennica had put a sleeper hold on Caitlin as she fucked her with the dildo.&nbsp; This breath deprivation was supposed to add to the pleasure of the climax before she would pass out.&nbsp; The moans and screams of pleasure coming from her were cut off suddenly but it was obvious that she came as her body shuddered in pleasure in reaction to her climax.&nbsp; Seconds after that Jennica released her from the sleeper hold and her eyes rolled back before her head was rested on the ground. <br><br>As Jennica left her she had her panties pulled down around her knees with her skirt still on as well as her sneakers.&nbsp; Her shirt had been taken off and her ass was left in the air as her head and upper body were held up by the lock of her arms with her forearms bearing all the weight.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes fluttered open soon after and her mistress helped her to her feat and into a comfortable chair once her panties were pulled back up.<br><br>"Would you like to tell me what you liked the most and what you disliked above all."
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>20-01-2014, 16:06:55</strong>
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				Panicking, she tried to keep calm, anything to keep this woman happy with her, and focused on anything but hurting her. She was straight, and had always been straight, what could this woman want with her, she thought, shocked at the order to suckle on her breasts, and work her way down her trim body to her pussy, which would be moist by now. Trapped and helpless as Jennica kissed her, she forced herself to lower herself and close her lips around the womans hard nipples. Suckling on them and hearing her moans of pleasure, she worked her way down, kissing and gliding her tongue down her trim belly until she found her moist folds.<br><br>Kissing and suckling on them, she worked her folds and clit until Jennica screamed in ecstasy, climaxing right in front of her. Blushing as she did something she never thought she would ever do, she was rolled over onto her back, and let out a cry as Jennica's soft lips found her own nipples, and suckled on them until they were hard, then worked her way down until they found her clit, suckled on that, then down to her folds. She didnt want to orgasm, but..she couldnt stop herself, she realized as she climaxed, screaming and writhing on the floor as she was close, so close.<br><br>Gasping and trembling as she was helpless to stop herself from being turned around and pulled up onto her knees. Letting out a loud squeal as something, a dildo, was slid into her already sensitive pussy, she gasped as she was choked as well.<br><br>Helpless to stop herself from feeling the pleasure, or being choked, she gasped for air, while feeling the amazing warm pleasure that flooded her body. Unable to stop, she saw stars even as she climaxed, orgasming and shuddering as her orgasm went through her.<br><br>Dimly aware of herself being moved, she let the woman who was her Mistress here guide her up onto a chair.<br><br>"I...the..the attention given to my nipples, and..mound..felt good. The choking, not so much", she told her as she sat there, her heart pounding as she recovered.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>seeker619</strong> on <strong>20-01-2014, 22:15:04</strong>
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				Jennica made her way over after Carrie had begun to recover.&nbsp; The surprise and fear was obvious in her face.&nbsp; Her mistress put her wrists down.&nbsp; "Don't worry now.&nbsp; I promise.&nbsp; She is just here to make a less dramatic introduction to you.<br><br>Jennica had a very feminine walk as she floated across the floor and stopped in front of Carrie.&nbsp; Jennica gently placed her hand under Carrie's jaw and eased her face from side to side.&nbsp; Removing her hand she said "Hello Carrie we have exchanged names before.&nbsp; I jut want you to know that I hope that the experience was not to disturbing to you.&nbsp; It was just part of the role play.&nbsp; As yourself I am just following what my mistress commands of me.&nbsp; By the way I felt your body panic in the midst of what should have been pure pleasure I realized this must have been the first time you had ever been put in this hold.<br>I then tried to make it as quick as possible on you.&nbsp; If I scared you I am sorry.<br><br>She looked down and her face flushed somewhat&nbsp; "I must say you are the most beautiful woman&nbsp; I have ever met on such a personal level.&nbsp; You are truly exquisite.&nbsp; &nbsp;May I just leave my phone number with you in case your mistress ever gives you the privilege of using a phone and perhaps you might wish to call me?"&nbsp; She slid a piece of paper across the table.<br><br>"Well I will leave you now.&nbsp; Please use the number any hour of the day.&nbsp; If you are wondering I am not gay.&nbsp; I like both sexes equally but the number is just for someone to get to know.&nbsp; Thanks.&nbsp; Enjoy your evening."<br><br>Mistress rejoined Carrie after affording the two some privacy. "&nbsp; My pet You have the next ninety minutes free.&nbsp; In the sunroom you have movies to choose from along with cable television.&nbsp; Movies are available on demand.&nbsp; You may have any drink or snack you wish for on demand."<br><br>"Now please place your dinner order.&nbsp; You may have virtually anything.&nbsp; Diner will be served in an hour and a half so be careful of how much you snack on."<br><br>Together they had dinner.&nbsp; Generally they had about two and a half hours after dinner to do various things together or alone.&nbsp; After that Carrie was given a sleeping pill either mashed in food or dissolved in a drink.&nbsp; Mistress did not want to have Carrie wake while she was asleep, as she thought that her very life may be taken as she ay be strangled or become the victim of some other form of violence.&nbsp; &nbsp;For this it was a an extremely strong and once taken affect she could be shaken and still not react in any way.<br><br>It was not that she could not simply have been put in a room and locked but it was that she did not want to sleep alone.&nbsp; She would&nbsp; not do anything to Carrie while she slept instead she just wanted a warm body to snuggle with on her lonely nights.<br><br>The pill was always given to her in a secret fashion as mistress did not want to risk her "Cheeking" a pill and not swallowing it or somehow avoiding it in some other fashion.<br><br>After dinner it would be up to Carrie as to what they did.&nbsp; It was her first full day as a slave and she would probably be tired.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>28-01-2014, 15:06:24</strong>
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				Jennica had done all of this to her, scared her, dominated her, was this truly just an act, or did Jennica want more, she asked herself as Jennica came right up to her and turned her face left, then right.<br><br>"Thank you, I..this is all so new to me, I dont understand so much of it", she softly said, as jennica showed her another side to her, a gentler side that told Carrie that she could trust her.<br><br>She almost felt sad as jennica left, but not before leaving her her phone number. She likely wouldnt be able to use a phone for a while, not until the woman was was her Mistress thought she could be trusted, but for now, she felt special just to be offered the number.<br><br>Still trembling as she told her Mistress what she wanted, fish and vegetables, she got to her feet and walked into the sunroom.&nbsp; Selecting one of the movies and relaxing on the couch, she watched it, almost feeling free. <br><br>Rising as her Mistress told her that dinner was ready, she strode out and sat down at the table. Eating with her Mistress, she wasnt sure what she would do, but she had been though a lot today, and she felt tired. Being enslaved and pleasured was a lot to go through, and she just wanted to sleep. She was still shaken and nervous about all this, but didnt let it show.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>seeker619</strong> on <strong>04-02-2014, 13:54:30</strong>
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				Carrie and Anna were seated at the dinner table with Carrie and both were glad Carrie looked like she was about to pass out without the pill.&nbsp; They had gotten a call earlier from the woman who had Caitlin committed to the grounds for life.&nbsp; Apparently she was very much enjoying her new promotion and wanted to "fiddle" with her old pal.&nbsp; With that news they wanted to leave out any chance that Caitlin could be awoken whether by a shake or a bullhorn.&nbsp; They knew Shannon Jeremy would want to play with her pet but at this point they thought it best she not be awake for it.&nbsp; <br><br>Caitlin didn't get halfway through dinner before she rested her face on the plate and fell asleep the second she had done so.&nbsp; Anna picked her up and bathed her and even dressed her in a spandex kitty outfit with choke collar and shock belt.&nbsp; She knew the woman wanted to take some pictures with Caitlin that would demean her but that as they say is in the eye of the beholder.<br><br>Caitlin had been asleep about an hour when Shannon rang the doorbell.&nbsp; "Hello Carrie, Anna, how are you taking care of my pet?&nbsp; Good, splendid.&nbsp; Bring her to me now."&nbsp; Both Anna and Carrie knew the fact that Caitlin would not be able to awaken was besides the point to this woman so Anna Carried her in and placed her on Shannon's lap.&nbsp; From there various pictures of her were taken in her outfit and in various states of undress before they were allowed to put her back to bed again.<br><br>"Three months from now I want that woman so well trained that if I say I am Winston Churchill She will ask me for a tour of London is that understood?&nbsp; I want to be able to take her out and to a dinner and I do not want her to even recognize me.&nbsp; I want her to obey and I want her to trust.&nbsp; If I ask her to take a bullet for me I want her ready to jump.&nbsp; Are we clear?&nbsp; Is all of that possible?&nbsp; I am glad to hear it.&nbsp; I must be going so have a lovely evening ladies and take good care of her body and erase her mind."<br><br>With that she turned and walked out leaving behind instructions for her pictures to be shown to her pet and to have Caitlin learn that the woman is not what she believes her to be.&nbsp; She is obviously imagining it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>09-02-2014, 05:07:32</strong>
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				Sitting with Carrie and Anna, she ate her meal, savoring it even as she felt more and more tired, sleepy, but passed out before she had finished her meal. Unconscious, with her head on her plate, she had no idea that the woman who had arranged this wanted her worked on even more, or that she was being lifted up and carried from the room.<br><br>Still unconscious as she was dressed in a snug, spandex kitty outfit and posed, she remained that way until she stirred in her bed. Rubbing her eyes and slowly sitting up, she wondered what had happened. What had happened to her while she had been unconscious, and how long had she been unconscious for.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>seeker619</strong> on <strong>05-03-2014, 08:27:04</strong>
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				Caitlin woke in a haze wondering what happened and not really expecting anything big or small would come of her drug addled night.&nbsp; After all she was dressed in a spandex catsuit which was really black panties, some black saran wrap around her breasts, and a jacket to go over it complete with a tail.&nbsp; Not exactly clothes you wear for a night on the town.&nbsp; Little did she know that the woman who put her here on a never to leave basis came and had her picture taken with her.&nbsp; Many, many times and each time was a pose she thought made Carrie look more pathetic than the last.&nbsp; The worst picture was probably when she stuck an apple in her mouth like a stuffed pig and with her ass on her lap she laid Caitlins body forward onto a coffee table with her head facing forward and the apple holding her mouth open.&nbsp; As bad as these pictures were it seemed she never looked ridiculous nor did she look conquered or humiliated.&nbsp; In stead her face and her gorgeous body held an incredible beauty and radiance and most obvious of all was her deadly sexuality that was impossible to hide.<br><br>After all the threats that Shannon delivered and all of the times she tried to capture a picture of her dominating Caitlin in vain she left like a gust of wind slamming the door shut.&nbsp; Anne was given Caitlins body and she merely stood staring at the door holding Caitlins now almost completely naked body.&nbsp; Shannon had on a bracelet that caught the fabric of her underwear for lack of a better word and they were rapidly unraveling without any notice.&nbsp; Both Anne and Carrie were gripped with fear that if they did not have Caitlin trained perfectly in the allotted time a the cush lifestyle they lived would grow as thin as Caitlin's panties.&nbsp; Not many people donate money to an institution like this and the ones that do donate the farm.&nbsp; They could not afford to lose this farm.<br><br>Anna was so strong and Caitlin so light that she grew accustomed to carrying her around looking for the clothes she would dress her in or putting loose odds and ends away as she carried Caitlin to bed after her medication.&nbsp; Now she was distracted and placed her on a high back chair with no arms instead of the couch as she usually does.&nbsp; The only reason the chair was their was because they were getting ready to throw it out as the back of it had numerous spots where the fabric was pulled up.&nbsp; Once Anna thoughtlessly deposited Carrie on the chair her ass was planted at the front of the chair and Carrie's back was at a ridiculous angle causing her to slide down the back which wound up causing the pulled fabric to lodge under her collar and pulling it tight.&nbsp; She was unconscious so it was fortunate they saw her when they did.&nbsp; She was turning blue as she slid down the chair with the collar tightening more with each inch she slid down.&nbsp; They were mortified at first but when they saw she was fine they laughed hysterically and sent the video of it caught on the security tapes to friends on campus.&nbsp; <br><br>Far from getting laughs from anyone Carrie was the most popular sub on the entire campus.&nbsp; The exposure revealed how drop dead gorgeous she really was and how nothing could seem to conquer her beauty.&nbsp; Three very handsome doms were vying to take over her training from the old wash woman who nearly killed the beautiful girl and laughed to boot.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Carrie was going to have an interesting day...........
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>08-03-2014, 15:35:31</strong>
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				As more time passed, she had no memory of the humiliating poses that she was put into once she was drugged, but even if she had, there was nothing she could do about it, not as long as she was being held here, living with carrie and Anna and with Anna looking after Caitlin. Over and over again, she woke up after a drugged meal with no memory of what happened. With her old life gone, her captors were determined to mould her into a content pet and slavegirl, training her and conditioning her until she would embrace her captivity, her slavery, and want no other life.<br><br>Unaware of the three male doms that were coming to vye for her, she did think about the time that she woke up to find her neck sore, but neither Carrie nor Anna would explain.
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>seeker619</strong> on <strong>08-03-2014, 16:45:08</strong>
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				Carrie rarely had need to review the what was recorded on the security films but after her meeting with Shannon the blowhard who placed Caitlin under the complete care of this facility she wanted to review everything to make sure she did not say anything that could be taken the wrong way by her generous benefactor.&nbsp; She also wanted to analyze everything to see if there were orders given that she missed, or anything that may have gone over her head due to the surprise of the visit and the demanding fashion in which she barged in and the way she spoke a mile a minute all the while positioning the unconscious Caitlin into so many different poses which all meant to show how helpless the once powerful Caitlin was in the hands of the woman who brought her down.&nbsp; <br><br>She reviewed the recording and began watching as the three of them were eating just before Rhiannon's arrival.&nbsp; She was about the fast forward past it when she noticed how unfortunate yet terribly funny manner in which Caitlin could no longer fend off the effects of the sedative and her head fell straight into her plate.&nbsp; She stayed that way for at least a minute and a half before Anna and Carrie even noticed her and pulled her head back.&nbsp; They simply cleaned off her face and making care she was presentable to the guest they were expecting.&nbsp; The shock of the moment had blinded her to the humor of it and she laughed for the first time in such a care free way.<br><br>She thought posing Caitlin like a forked pig with an apple in her mouth was in poor taste to say the least and her laughter stopped.&nbsp; Seconds later though she watched Caitlin's head bobbing side to side as she was moved back and forth that it looked as if her head would fall right off.&nbsp; Her chuckle at that advanced into laughter as things grew worse and she saw the fabric of her underwear caught on Ann's trinket&nbsp; which after all she was moved the fabric had almost entirely unraveled leaving her private area completely exposed only having flimsy fabric flapping around to draw the eye in that direction.&nbsp; Watching as Anna quickly placed the poor woman in the chair now was even funnier to her as after every embarrassing position she was put in on purpose, the absurdities occurred along with it and as Caitlin began to slide down the back of the chair with her color getting hung up and nearly choking her do death as she was turning blue was tragic but after all that happened it was a comedy of errors.&nbsp; She Sent a copy of the tape to her friend in the building for doms and it reached the wrong person who had no sense of humor.&nbsp; The tape was reviewed and immediately instructors showed the students how abusive this behavior was and how both of her caretakers would likely be fired.<br><br>With that most of the talk only seemed to be about how gorgeous that sub was and how rare it must be to be posed in such humiliating ways and still come off looking graceful and dignified.&nbsp; Not a soul thought it was funny whether viewig it alone or in company.&nbsp; Admiration and sympathy were all headed towards Caitlin and she was unaware of any of what happened.<br><br>Jennica who was the one who choked her out while pleasuring her was the first to pay her a visit and tell her how everyone felt.&nbsp; "I'm telling you Caitlin your fortunes are changing.&nbsp; all of the men are talking about how beautiful you are and even under those horrible conditions your face held a grace and radiance.&nbsp; Quite a few men are vying to be the first to impress you if they can figure out how first.&nbsp; You will also be getting two very handsome trainers from what I hear who were appalled at what happened and may even go after the woman who handled you like that.&nbsp; &nbsp;The one who they said had you placed her.&nbsp; Puzzled Caitlin asked what she was talking about and shocked at what she never knew showed her the tape.&nbsp; She had to go when she finished playing the film back for her but she said there were quite a few gorgeous doms who want you cared for with dignity and they are willing to take over as your caretaker once those incompetent fools were thrown out.<br><br>Caitlin sat in silence shocked at what she saw and her face was as red as it had ever been.&nbsp; She had so many emotions competing for her attention she found it hard to keep it to one at a time.&nbsp; Revenge upon Shannon was one of the most common themes running through her mind, and any plans to attain it were wiped out by the complete humiliation at having the whole school watched as she was passed around like a naked toll with it's head flopping from side to side and face capable of parting lips and drooling when under the proper circumstances.&nbsp; She wanted nothing more than to hide under a rock and die.<br><br><br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: From stern Wall Street CEO to slave girl on a leash(Playfullchick76 and Seeker61</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>10-03-2014, 00:02:54</strong>
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				Caitlin still had no idea what was happening to her while she was unconscious, only that she passed out, and woke up to find herself somewhere else, she had no idea of the near death experience, or the humiliations, or any of it. She was here, and being trained, kept here on the orders of the person who had taken her job at work, Shannon.<br><br>Feeling a need to embrace the life that her caretakers were keeping her here to have, she listened to Jennica, puzzled at what she was talking about, what humiliations, what shame, but then she watched the tape with Jennica. Sitting still, she watched in shock as she saw herself pass out, and remain bent over the table, her face in her food before she was removed, cleaned, and put into humiliating outfits and poses. Truly shocked at how she had nearly died, and it had amused her trainers, she felt anger, humiliation, and shame at the contents of the tape.<br><br>Tears brimmed in her eyes at what she was seeing. There was no way she could get even with Shannon, not once this tape got out. She would be ruined, never to be taken seriously again. She didnt want her trainers to touch her again, who had laughed at her, she wanted the two male trainers. With that thought in her mind, she got up and raced for the dining room, and sat under it, not coming out.
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