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Police Cadet Missy Taken | 11kestrels | 7

 

Kate lay there thinking about what just happened to her and Missy. She wondered for a split second if her captors were going to bring her back a collar when they returned. It sent a momentary thrill throughout her body just to think about being collared and led about like a dog on a leash. Missy certainly seemed to enjoy it. Slowly she moved her hands down to her cum drenched crotch and started frigging herself in anticipation of what might happen to her. Maybe this is the life she had always secretly wanted. She had always been very submissive, and this situation she found herself in had finally set that part of her free. Maybe total freedom to her was to become someone's slave, and serve their every desire. Her body tingled all over as she rubbed her clit harder and harder, and added a couple of fingers inside her cum soaked cunt.

She imagined herself pregnant with her captors' Black baby, and how she would be impregnated over and over again by them. How she hoped now their sperm would find one of her eggs! It was enough to set off one of the biggest orgasms Kate had ever had as she writhed on the floor, arching her back, humping an invisible lover atop her body. "AAAUUUGGGHHH!" she cried out as wave after wave of pleasure covered her from head to toe. She panted hard, trying to catch her breath, oblivious to her surroundings. She fingered herself until finally the rush died away and her strength left her.

It was the hand clapping that suddenly startled Kate back to her reality. She opened her eyes and looked up to see two women standing over her. One was a sexy, statuesque blond dressed in a black catsuit. She was the one clapping. The other was a beautiful redhead who silently stood there, smiling down at her. She was big and round, and looked like she was about ready to deliver a baby at any minute.

"Looks like you enjoyed your little initiation into the world of BDSM and white slavery" said the blond. "Don't worry, all submissives go through it. Even those of us who are switches carry such secret desires. I should know. That's what I am, though a lot of people refer to me as the Bitch Tamer for my prowess as a Domme."

Katja didn't know what exactly to say. Here she lay, naked as the day she was born, caught red handed enjoying herself, and her captivity.

The blond knelt down beside her, and kissed her gently on the lips. "No need to be scared or embarrassed" she said, stroking Kate's face. "You're a woman. You have desires. I bet you were fantasizing about being impregnated over and over again by the two Black men who fucked you, weren't you?"

Kate looked into her eyes. There she saw a lot of gentleness and understanding. "Y-yes, I was" she finally answered.

"Well now that's not such a bad thing to fantasize about. Just ask my friend Kaylee here" she said, pointing to the pregnant redhead. "She actually lives for it. This will be her third Black child, and who knows how many more she'll have after that." She gently cradled Kate's head in her lap, and stroked her cum soaked hair out of her eyes. "My name is Erika, and I am your trainer. You'll be coming to live with me and Kaylee for a while, maybe permanently. That's yet to be decided. I could use another girl out on the streets while Kaylee is nursing. If you do well, I'll treat you well. Just remember, your life could be worse."

"What about Missy?" Kate asked.

"She was your friend, I take it?" asked Erika. "She's being sold to a very important person we deal with quite frequently. A high government official from Serbia who has a taste for American women like her. I'm not sure how long she'll last once he gets his hands on her. He has a very dark history with women."

"Please, you can't let that happen to her!" Kate was now back in reality. She was concerned about her friend and she didn't want to see anything bad happen to her.

Erika looked into Kate's eyes. "I don't know if there's anything I can do for your friend. But I do understand how you feel. Kaylee was almost sold to the same man. They wanted to keep me because I stood out from all the rest. I was the bitch and the tamer of Kaylee. You see, I work for them. That's how I was able to save Kaylee. I told them I would work for them as long as I was able to keep Kaylee."

"Couldn't you use two girls?" Kate pleaded. "I'll do anything you ask of me if you can keep Missy from being sold!"

"Erika, can't you see the girl means a lot to her?" Kaylee butted in. "It's like you and me all over again. We gotta help her if we can. Ah don't know where Ah'd be right now if it wasn't for you and our children."

Erika looked up at her friend and lover. "I know sweetie. I love you, and I don't know what I'd do without you. I didn't know I loved you until they were going to take you away from me." She turned her attention back to Kate. "I'll try to talk to Raul. If anyone can help, he can. He runs the operation. I'll see if I can save Missy."

 

Will the trio be able to save Missy?

 
 
 

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