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Chapter Seven Field Trip

Chapter Seven Field Trip

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Addie woke her up the next morning with a cup of coffee in bed. Riley sipped it and checked the time--she had an hour before she needed to check in with the doctor.

Addie fixed them both a quick breakfast, then gave Riley a peck on the cheek, sending her down to her room to get ready. She told Riley to wear her diamond butt plug today.

Riley had her daily doctor's appointment, then met Farah to head off in the waiting car.

It was only about a 20 minute drive to the other villa. It was similar to where Riley had been staying, but was larger and further inland. It was also a walled compound with gardens, but the house itself was like a giant O with a huge central courtyard. The house was painted in muted colours and had lots of arches giving it a more Arabian feel than the other villa.

The car drove up to the front door and the two women got out. There was a gruff looking older woman who met them at the door and spoke to Farah in Arabic, then led them inside.

"This house is very different. The ground floor is only common areas and there are no areas like a hotel--no bedrooms or spa or bars. Just a game room. Everything private is on the other floors. There are also a lot of staff here, so only go where you're taken."

Riley followed Farah and the servant to some kind of living room. It had a full wall of windows facing the courtyard and there were various drinks available. It had several couches and chairs and looked like it was designed for large gatherings.

The servant left and Farah poured them drinks and sat down facing the windows. Riley followed suit, sitting nearby.

They sat waiting just a few minutes before the door opened.

Riley almost fell over in surprise at the appearance of the woman who entered. She was tall, blonde, very thin and wearing only bright pink from her impossibly high heels up to her button down top.

She spoke with Farah in Arabic, then Farah introduced her, "she is simply called Barbie. She is one of Sayyidah Basma's special friends. She is from Brazil and speaks Portuguese and Arabic--so you may have to use gestures to communicate. Barbie will take you to Sayyidah Basma. I'll be waiting for you and I'll meet you lay for lunch. We'll go back to the villa after that."

Barbie gestured for Riley to follow her. She did, looking back nervously at Farah who had sat back down and was looking outside.

Barbie led her through the house. It was much more personal and sumptuously decorated than the villa which looked more like a minimalist hotel rather than a home.

Barbie knocked on a massive wooden door at the end of a hall. Riley heard Basma say something from inside and Barbie opened the door to what Riley assumed was Basma's office, but let Riley go in alone.

Basma stood and walked over to Riley, kissing her and giving her a hug.

"Welcome to my home, kalba! Do you like it?"

"It's beautiful, Mistress. So much more character than the villa."

"Yes. I've spent a lot of time and effort decorating it, so it's exactly what I like. Now, let me show you around and introduce you to a few of my pets."

Basma gave her a quick tour of the ground floor and gardens. Everything was sumptuous and expensively decorated. As Farah had said, there were a lot of staff--Riley guessed at least a dozen just indoors.

The tour finished back in Basma's office, "now let's meet my pets."

Basma opened a desk drawer and pushed a concealed button. A panel on a large wall behind her desk that had a massive oil painting on it slid open, revealing a staircase. It was like the special rooms at the villa, Riley thought.

She followed Basma down the stairs and the outer door closed behind them. The dungeon area was much larger than at the villa and was completely different.

The first thing she noticed were a lot of small white ovals mounted on the walls. Basma noticed her looking at them.

"Can you guess what those are? Look closer."

Riley stepped nearer to the wall, "they look like..." Her eyes went wide.

"They're casts of pussies...and a few cocks. I've gotten one from every contestant I've worked with...plus a few extras from some...special friends."

Riley tried to count them...she guessed there were maybe around 50. How many times have they had this contest? She guessed Basma would be adding hers to the wall at some point.

Basma led her into a hallway with several doors and opened one in the middle.

The room was decorated like the inside of a barn. There was an overweight woman on all fours strapped to a frame made of pipes.

"You've maybe heard of hucows--human cows? She was in the competition two years ago, and begged me to stay."

"Does she just...live as a cow?"

"No. But I reward her with 'cow' time. I milk her every day and she enjoys being fucked by men...machines...toys...whatever. She's always very horny."

Riley walked over to the woman. Her breasts were attached to a milking machine and she was wearing a hood to make her look more like a cow. She even had a cow tail butt plug in.

Basma walked over and stood behind her 'cow.'

"See how much she loves this? It's the humiliation she craves. A new person like you seeing her depravity."

Basma reached down and slid her fingers into the hucow's pussy. Riley was stunned by how wet her fingers were with the woman's juices. Basma just smiled at her response.

She wiped the juices off on the woman's butt cheeks and they left the room.

Basma led Riley back into the main room. Barbie was waiting for them. Basma had her stand on a plinth like the one at the villa.

"You met Barbie. She was a contestant last year. She was very shy and demure. Believe it or not, she has a PhD. But, she loves being a bimbo. She's perfect for entertaining friends," Basma smiled and looked directly at Riley as she said the last part giving Riley butterflies.

Basma said something to Barbie and without hesitation she disrobed. She'd had matching pink bra and underwear on beneath her clothes, but was quickly naked apart from white stockings and her pink high heels.

"I had her breasts enlarged," she said as she cupped one of them, then pinching the nipple before moving her hand.

"Big...but not crazy. Then a little work on her ass, tummy, butt and a nose job she was almost a perfect doll. But, I wanted a little...more. Men seem to like the big lips, so hers are enlarged."

Riley noticed that she had two tattoos--a QR code and Basma's black cat.

Just then Maggie entered the room wearing a bodysuit like the one Riley had worn back at the villa. She smiled at Riley, then stood at attention for Basma.

"You already know Maggie and her sister Addie. They are both service slaves. Both are beautiful and very talented."

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Basma said something to the other women, then led Riley to another room.

Inside, a woman was bound, hanging face down from the ceiling in a black harness, her arms tied tightly to her sides and her legs spread.

Maggie picked up a large, powerful looking vibrator and put it between the woman's legs at a low setting. The bound woman moaned softly.

"This is the last pet I wanted you to meet. She's a painslut. Nothing gets her off more than pain and humiliation. She'll do just about anything you can think of. Maggie is going to use that until she's just about to cum."

Riley stood next to Basma, watching Maggie. She slid the vibe between the woman's legs, turning it up to a higher setting. The bound woman started to writhe in the harness, moaning. Just as it seemed she was about to have an orgasm, Maggie pulled the vibe away and began hitting her with a leather cat-o-nine-tails. It sounded to Riley like the whipping had actually made her cum--hard.

"Now, my little kalba, let's go back upstairs."

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Basma led Riley back upstairs to her office, leaving Maggie to torment the bound woman in the dungeon.

Basma sat behind her desk and gestured for Riley to sit on a couch nearby. Basma clicked a few buttons and four large screens mounted on the wall came to life. Three remained blank, but the fourth showed a splitscreen of the dungeon. Maggie was still tormenting the bound woman and the hucow was still chained up. But, now Barbie was standing nearby her and had hooked up some kind of sex machine to her.

"I like to keep track of my pets when I'm not with them. Sometimes it's more fun to let them keep each other entertained."

Basma clicked a few things on her laptop and a second screen lit up. This one showed Addie back at the villa. She was in the special rooms area and seemed to be tidying up one of the rooms.

Riley had assumed there were hidden cameras around the villa. This confirmed it. She wondered if there were everywhere or just confined to certain rooms?

"Shall I let her enjoy herself a bit?"

Riley wasn't sure what Basma meant, "whatever you think is best, Mistress."

Basma beamed. She picked up her phone and messaged Addie. Then they watched on the screen as Addie removed her clothes. Addie then moved to what looked to Riley like some kind of seat near the wall. Addie adjusted something on it, then sat on top of it and adjusted some controls.

Riley realised it was some kind of sex machine. She watched mesmerised as Addie rocked on it, then started grinding against it as she guessed it moved underneath her.

Basma clicked something and now the sound of Addie moaning against a background humming noise filled the air.

"It's a very good machine. Even women who say they've never orgasmed will cum after only a few minutes. It's actually torture to stay on it for very long. It can be...too much." Basma giggled slightly as though remembering.

Addie suddenly convulsed as came loudly. She rode through her orgasm, her body visibly trembling as she came several times in a row. When the last orgasm seemed to pass, she turned off the machine and thanked Basma for allowing her to cum. For good measure, she sent a message to her as well.

"I'm not usually listening, so she's good to message me her thanks."

They watched Addie get dressed, then methodically clean the machine she'd just ridden.

"Shall we go have lunch, kalba?"

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Farah joined Basma and Riley for lunch in a small dining room. After the meal, Basma gave Riley a hug and kiss goodbye. Basma had arranged another spa and henna session for Riley on her return and sent Maggie along to help Addie, so Maggie with them back to the villa, now wearing her therapist's uniform.

Riley had hoped to chat with Farah about what she'd seen at Basma's house, but didn't want to talk in front of Maggie. She didn't know how Maggie felt about everything--she had gotten in the car with them as though nothing had happened today.

They arrived back at the villa and Farah left them, saying she'd meet Riley for an early dinner. Maggie walked her to the spa where Addie was already waiting.

They gave Riley another amazing massage, rubbing her from head to toe. Riley loved the feeling of their skilled hands on her muscles. It made her feel so relaxed and floaty. She felt a bit like Pavlov's dog, hoping for a delicious ending. She was already very wet thinking about it, and neither woman had touched her in any way sexual.

Afterwards, they had her roll on her back and Addie was quickly between her legs. Riley reached down and ran her hands through her hair. She was so amazing. She loved the feel of her tongue on her folds and clit, the skilled probing of Addie's fingers inside her. Addie removed the butt plug as she licked, the sudden change somehow making things even more electric.

Maggie leaned over her and began kissing her as she massaged her breasts. She used massage oil on her hands, letting her firmly grasp them, but allowing them to slide around. The feeling was amazing--Riley especially loved how she teased and gently pinched her nipples in unison. Her touch sent electricity rippling through her body, like lightning bolts connecting her nipples to her clit.

Combined with Addie's tongue and fingers, it was like her whole body was engulfed in pleasure. When she began to cum, the pleasure just washed over her in waves of orgasms. She pushed against Addie who kept going until the crest of the wave had passed.

Maggie stopped as well, leaving Riley to catch her breath and bask briefly in the afterglow.

"Now Maggie will show you something new. She has a special skill."

The two women changed places.

Maggie said nothing, but covered her right hand with lube. Then told Riley, "just relax."

Addie leaned down and kissed Riley deeply, her tongue slowly exploring Riley's mouth.

Riley felt Maggie's fingertips sliding into her. Maggie had pulled her fingers tightly together and she began rotating her hand as she pushed it forward, then pulling it back. Each push giving Riley's body a chance to adjust and get used to its size.

When she pressed the widest part of her hand into Riley's pussy, Riley broke the kiss and grasped the sheet underneath her, keeping her eyes closed and struggling to relax.

"Shhhh...don't tense. Breathe deep, " Addie said softly.

Maggie made another push and her whole hand was inside Riley. Riley couldn't believe the feeling. She just felt...full.

Maggie made her hand almost into a fist which made it take up even more space inside her. It felt to Riley like it had just magically enlarged.

Maggie began rocking back and forth inside her, rotating her hand inside her. The feeling was unreal. Maggie's knuckles and fingertips seemed to just press all of her inner buttons. Her g-spot and cervix were teased and prodded in amazing new ways and her lips gripped onto Maggie's wrist which felt amazing as well.

Riley began moaning in time with Maggie's movements. Each press inside made her grunt and each pull elicited a gently sigh-like moan. Her body began pushing and pulling almost subconsciously. Riley loved it. She wanted it deeper, faster, larger. It felt amazing but made her just want more.

When she started to cum, Maggie went slow, letting Riley's body clench against her hand and wrist. Riley grabbed the sheets again, this time in rapturous pleasure as the explosive series of orgasms washed over her. Her vision actually went white and she felt like she nearly passed out.

When the world around her started to come back into focus, she struggled to control her breathing. Maggie's hand was still inside her, her inner walls clenching and releasing against it.

Riley opened her eyes and Maggie was smiling broadly. She kept eye contact with Riley as she compressed her hand and removed it from Riley's pussy, leaving Riley feeling emptier than she could imagine. It was like fullness was her new default and her body was screaming to be filled.

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Maggie walked over to a nearby sink and washed her hands as Addie stood near her head, smiling down at her.

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They draped a huge towel over Riley and left her to relax. Riley dozed for a while, occasionally opening her eyes to register what was going on around her.

After several minutes, she sat up slightly, leaning on her elbow and getting a drink of water from the nearby table.

As she sipped, her mind focused a bit and she was stunned by what she saw. The two women were both fully naked, tribbing on the couch. Addie was underneath, legs spread wide as her sister rubbed herself downward. The two women moaned and grunted as they pressed their clits against each other.

Riley was spellbound and slightly shocked that sisters would be doing that with each other. Maybe they weren't really related? Maybe Basma just thought of them as a pair?

When they finished, they had Riley take a shower as they got themselves dressed.

Afterwards, they had Riley back on the therapy table and reapplied the henna tattoos. But this time, they did most of her body apart from her head and arms.

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Riley met Farah in the dining room for dinner and another amazing meal from Chef.

Riley had a million questions for Farah, but wasn't sure where to start or what Farah might actually answer.

"Why did Basma want to see me today? Was it just to...show me more about what she...does?"

Farah paused, looking like she was thinking carefully about her answer. "Sayyidah Basma is very...meticulous. She is very good at...preparing contestants. She believes you will do better if you understand her more."

"So she just wanted me to see how her special friends have turned out?"

"I think so. She's very good at figuring out what people really enjoy at their core. Then she helps them indulge those things. I don't know who you met today, but her contestants often win."

Riley was trying to figure out what more Farah might tell her.

"Can you tell me anything more about the contest? Like how I'm doing or anything?"

Farah smiled slightly sadly, "I can't. Except to say you may have met some previous winners today. But, you won't be made to do what they do."

Riley wondered who the winners were. All three of the women at Basma's house? Had Addie or Maggie won?

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After dinner they retired to the veranda for drinks. Before this trip, Riley had almost never drank alcohol. Now, she'd settled into a nightly routine of drinking and even had some during the day--she'd changed so much in just a few days here.

"Do you still want to know more about Sayyidah Basma's special friends?"

Riley was suddenly unsure if it would make things better or worse.

"I think so."

Farah picked up her phone and tapped on it. Then she handed it to Riley.

On the screen was a video of the woman acting like a cow. She was still bound to the frame in the basement. Riley tapped play and an edited video showed a series of five different men taking turns having sex with her. Each man just walked up, fucked her, then left--the next guy taking his place. The woman looked like she was enjoying herself even though there was no sound.

"She rewards the staff by allowing them to have sex with that woman. She apparently loves it."

"Is she really being milked?"

"Yes. Daily. I'm not sure what's done with it, though."

"Why are you showing me this?"

"Because she told me to. She wants you to see how far she takes things and that it's more than a game to her."

Farah put her phone away and they sat in silence for several minutes.

"We have a different day planned for tomorrow. Sayyidah Basma needs your help."

"What? What can I do?" Riley was genuinely surprised. Basma seemed like a puppet master of some kind with massive resources. How could she possibly need her help?

"The other America contestant--Katie--is...not...enjoying herself. Sayyidah Basma believes that spending time with you might help her."

"Ok. I'd love to chat with her."

"That's good. We will visit their villa tomorrow. It is very close by."

Riley wondered how a visit from her could possibly help.

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Riley said goodnight to Farah and headed back to her room to find a not from Addie inviting her up to her room. Riley had really enjoyed last night. Addie felt like her best friend in all of this strangeness.

She quickly changed into her pyjamas and grabbed a few things and headed up to Addie's room.

Riley was surprised to find Maggie with her as well. They invited Riley to join them on the couch. There was plenty of room, but Riley ended up in the middle between them. They were all wearing pyjamas and shared a big blanket as they had a few drinks and watched a series on TV.

Riley mentioned her trip tomorrow to visit Katie at her villa.

"Yes. Malik Basma will be very happy that you help," Maggie said.

"I'll try but I'm not sure what I can do."

"I think you will find something that Malik Basma not see. I will go with you."

Riley was surprised that Maggie was involved.

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