Date: Fri, 16 Apr 2010 16:16:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: Adon Libere <adonlibere@yahoo.com>
Subject: Slave Girls of Alpha Beta Delta, Chapter 22

Slave Girls of Alpha Beta Delta
By Adon Libere

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Chapter 22

Janet patted the sofa cushion beside her. "Jenny, why don't you come over
here and sit between us," she said.

Jenny obediently walked over and squeezed onto the couch between Janet and
Sophie. Janet kissed her hard, pushing her tongue into the younger girl's
mouth, as Sophie fondled Jenny's breasts through the fabric of her
dress. Two minutes later, Jenny's dress was halfway off and her panties
were down around her ankles as Janet finger-fucked her and Sophie sucked on
her bare nipples.

Kristin felt the wetness flowing between her legs and was about to start
playing with herself when Janet suddenly stopped. She licked Jenny's juice
carefully from her index finger and smoothed back her hair. Addressing
Sophie, she spoke firmly in a voice made husky by desire. "Bring out the
Bitch," she said.

Sophie nodded and stood. "Kristin, why don't you give her a hand," added
Janet. Kristin stood tentatively. Between the martinis, the wine with
dinner, and the after-dinner drinks, she was much more drunk than she
generally allowed herself to be. She was also wearing higher heels than
usual, so she was pretty wobbly on her feet as she followed Sophie out of
the room. She knew that Janet was just trying to get Jenny to herself for a
minute, but in her present state she was more than willing to play along.

Sophie led her down several dark corridors to a small, dimly lit room that
Kristin had never seen before. In the darkness Sophie began to take
liberties, sliding a hand between Kristin's thighs, penetrating her with
one finger, then several. Kristin knew that Sophie fancied her, and was
also a little jealous of her. Sophie treated Kristin's pussy very roughly
and to her great shame, Kristin just took it, leaning against the wall and
moaning softly.

As her eyes grew accustomed to the dimness, Kristin realized that they were
not alone in the room. There was a figure in the far corner on its hands
and knees, but it was hard to make out because it was clad entirely in
black. Removing her hand from between Kristin's legs, Sophie walked that
way. Taking down a leash that was hanging on the wall, Sophie clipped one
end to the collar around the figure's neck, then leaned down to unhook the
chain that tethered one of its ankles to the wall. Turning, Sophie strode
purposefully from the room and the figure followed, crawling on its hands
and knees.

In the slightly better light of the hallway, Kristin saw that this Bitch,
as Janet had called her, was covered from head to toe in tight-fitting
black rubber. The only openings were eye and nose holes and a zipper over
the mouth, currently closed. You couldn't tell much about who was under
there but it was unquestionably a woman, because the form-fitted rubber
showed off her D-cup breasts and well-rounded butt, which was thrust
proudly in the air as she crawled down the hall.

When they got back to the sitting room, things had changed. The lights had
been turned off and the only light came from candles scattered around the
room. In the middle of the room was Jenny, naked, with her hands tied
together over her head by a rope descending from the ceiling. The rope was
tightened such that Jenny was balanced on her tiptoes, able to stand but
not quite comfortably. She had a red ball gag in her mouth and when she saw
Kristin, the expression on her face was one of relief mingled with mild
fear.

Kristin's immediate impulse was to go over and take Jenny in her arms, but
she resisted.  Things needed to play out the way they were going to play
out. And Jenny did look unbearably hot in this vulnerable position. Kristin
flopped down heavily on one of the couches to watch, her head swimming from
the alcohol and from all that was happening.

Producing a short chain with small clamps at either end, Janet fastened one
clamp to Jenny's left nipple. Jenny trembled visibly and moaned through the
gag. Janet then clamped the other end to Jenny's right nipple. When she
pulled the chain, Jenny groaned pitifully and Kristin reached for another
drink. She hated to see Jenny treated this way, but she knew that in the
end the pleasure would make it all worthwhile.

Janet stood for a moment considering her next move. She rested one hand
thoughtfully on the head of the Bitch, who was kneeling now at her
side. Sophie walked over to Jenny and tugged again at the chain between her
nipples, harder than Janet had, eliciting another helpless moan. She pushed
a hand between Jenny's legs and smiled up at Janet. "She's very wet."

"Yes, she's quite the little slut, isn't she?" Janet looked over at
Kristin. "You've trained her very well." Opening the zipper over the
Bitch's mouth, Janet pushed the rubber-covered head roughly into Jenny's
crotch. "Taste that pussy," Janet ordered.

The Bitch obeyed, burrowing into Jenny's snatch like a woman possessed. "Is
it good?"  asked Janet. The Bitch just moaned, smothering herself in
Jenny's wetness. Suddenly Janet yanked on the leash, pulling the Bitch's
head away from Jenny, and pulled the zipper closed. The Bitch groaned in
disappointment as Janet roughly pushed her head to the ground so that she
was on her hands and knees again.

Next Janet lifted Jenny's feet off the ground and rested them on the
Bitch's back. Taking a candle in one hand, Janet approached Jenny from
behind, the flame throwing orange and yellow flickers on her face. She
pulled the clamps off Jenny's nipples and tossed the chain aside. Jenny
exhaled audibly in relief, but a second later the first drops of hot wax
hit her bare skin. Jenny's eyes went wide with surprise and pain, then
relaxed as the heat subsided.  Slowly, deliberately, Janet dripped wax all
over Jenny's naked body - first her breasts, then her stomach, then her
legs. Finally she trailed long lines of wax onto the sensitive skin of
Jenny's inner thighs, then leaned in to taste Jenny's cunt for herself.

Meanwhile Kristin, who had been stroking herself as she watched all this,
was startled to feel a hand on her shoulder. She turned around to see
Elena, who had finished her duties in the kitchen and was now able to join
in the fun. Elena crawled over the back of the couch, knelt between
Kristin's legs, and began to skillfully tongue the blonde's wet hole.

Kristin leaned back and closed her eyes for a minute, and when she opened
them again, Jenny had been untied from the ceiling and was now on her
knees, still gagged and with her hands still tied. Janet Lee had donned a
large strap-on, which she forced into the Bitch's mouth after unzipping her
again. Satisfied that it was sufficiently lubricated, she pulled it from
the Bitch's mouth and slammed it into Jenny's pussy from behind. At that
very moment Kristin orgasmed violently, quaking and gripping Elena's head
with her hands as the servant girl continued to lick and finger her clit.

Sophie, meanwhile, had stripped naked and was ready to get involved. She
removed Jenny's gag and tossed it aside, wriggling underneath Jenny so
Jenny could lick her slit. Kristin reached for her drink and tossed back a
mouthful, feeling Elena's tongue work inside her as she watched Jenny,
still covered in wax, get fucked hard from behind with her face in Sophie's
beautiful cunt. Yes, there was no doubt about it: Janet Lee knew how to
throw one hell of a party.