Corporate Retreat

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looking moist and ready for its deflowering.
    “Have you made a choice slave?” asked Victoria.
    “Yes Mistress,” replied Dana, her voice sounding weak and distant.
    “And will you submit to our Master?” asked Mei.
    “Yes Mistress.”
    “Good girl, now listen carefully so you will perform as he expects,” Mei said, and then she slowly told Dana what she had to do. As she instructed the girl, both she and Victoria began to remove the lethargic girl from the chair.
    Once she was unbound they helped her to her feet and steadied her until she could stand on her own. Dana’s muscles ached after her first foray into severe bondage, even though she would soon learn to expect and crave it. But today she was stunned that they kept her wrists bound behind her back and leashed her posture collar to escort her from the dungeon. This time they led her through a different passage that had steps and traveled straight into the house, emerging from a door near the kitchen. They took her upstairs from there, and into a large bathroom with a huge sunken tub.
    Finally they removed the cuffs and collar so they could properly bathe Dana. The hot water felt wonderful to her aching body and soon she was luxuriating as the two women washed her body and her hair. By the time they helped her from the tub Dana felt completely relaxed and oblivious to what she would soon encounter. They took her to a bedroom and dressed her in a lacy white teddy that left her large breasts and newly shaven pussy exposed. A matching garter belt, stockings, and four-inch white pumps completed her outfit.
    When they let Dana see the finished ensemble in the mirror the girl thought she looked virginal, yet ready to be taken for the first time. Her twisted emotions tried to put a positive spin on the prospect of submitting to Avery, but she still felt apprehension. But once they put a delicate white leather collar around her throat and white wrist and ankle cuffs on her limbs, she started to recognize what she was becoming.
    The last part of Dana’s adornments was the bright silver and somewhat thick chain, which they attached to her once Dana got down on her hands and knees. One end was clipped to the metal ring in the center of her collar, dropping down toward the floor. One-foot lengths were connected to it six inches from the floor and clipped to her wrist cuffs. Then the main chain was pulled toward her feet, under the length of her body. It ended around her ankles where two more short chains were clipped and attached to her ankle cuffs. Finally a leash was clipped beside the chain attached to her collar and the two slaves led her from the room.
    Despite the relaxing effect of the drugs Dana could not help but feel humiliated as she was led around like a dog. The feel of the cuffs and chains attached to her body made her feel helpless, something that actually helped her to get through this. Despite the fact that she had talked herself into offering her body to Avery, the reality of it was fast approaching. As Dana crawled down a hall and then labored to get down the stairs without hurting herself, her fear started to grip her again. This was suddenly becoming very real and terrifying.
    They reached the ground floor and Dana was led into the living room and she saw that it looked much different now. The artwork on the walls depicted various women in provocatively bound positions and there were strange pieces of furniture throughout the room. Her handlers led her to the middle of the room where Avery sat in a large chair and the rest of the guests and residents sat around him in a square formed by couches. Mei and Victoria walked their pet up to Avery’s feet and handed him the leash before taking seats with the rest of the audience.
    She was shivering, mainly from fear, but kneeling at Avery’s feet and knowing what he intended to do to her made her pussy tingle strangely. Suddenly he seemed so virile and masculine; maybe it was the leather vest that barely

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