"It is not your fault."
James looked down at his lover. "Isn't it? You were helpless."
Casia frowned, "We have been there many times and this has never happened. How could we know the Eurotrash, would not accept the rules?"
James looked unconvinced.
Casia suddenly grinned. "Take a shower and you can make it up to me."
James brightened and ran upstairs.
As James disappeared, Casia let out a sign. She was angry herself. Not at James or Matisse, but that pig. She knew slaves who were willing and although she could not fathom someone wanting to be one, she knew there were people who got gratification out of it.
The door slammed open and Casia saw the pig has broken in.
"I told you it was not over!" Killian shouted.
"Get out," Casia told him "or I will call the police!"
"Shut up slut," Gabrielle said.
"I am taking you as my slave," Killian announced. "James will accept Ting as a trade."
"You presume a great deal." James said from above them.
"Beta Male you will be happy that I don't let Gabrielle rape you."
"I am quite tempted to break your neck, "James responded. "Casia I think you should indulge yourself."
Casia step towards Killian "It is time for him to learn a lesson." Casia backhanded him.
"Bitch!" Gabrielle met Casia's foot in her stomach.
James strolled down the stairs as Killian got up and charged the small blond. His mass did not help as he went flying across the room.
"Ting, Just keep out of the way." James grabbed some cuffs and restrained the winded Italian.
"Get up!" Casia demanded. "Aren't you this great Master!" She taunted.
Killian could not believe this, he was being humiliated by a slave. He was a black belt himself and started attacking her with practiced kicks. She laughed as she blocked and ducked every one.
"Very rudimentary."
"He relies on brute strength." James pointed out.
"Yes," Casia responded as she immobilized with an Aikido grab. "On your knees."
Killian had no choice.
"As I mentioned you presume a great deal. First you assumed that I would be interested in a slave. Casia is my submissive. To all of their invaders shock. James knelt. "As I am hers."
"You are no Master!" He screamed.
James rose, "Normally not, but I think you both need to learn what a sex slave is."
Casia put a knee into Killian's back, as she handcuffed him.
James and Casia had some secure beams as they tied Kilian's and Gabrielle's arms and left them hanging.
"I think they need to learn what a whipping is," Casia mused.
She held up the whip in front of Gabrielle," Kiss it."
"Stuff it Cunt!"
She responded with a flat open punch.
"Ah", Casia forced the tails in her mouth.
"Your turn Killian," James told him. "Although not at Casia's level, I could make you hurt a great deal."
Killian opened his mouth and licked the whip.
James and Casia exchanged whips.
Casia looked at Killian with scorn as she whipped his erect cock.
Ya!!"
"So," she said in a sweet voice. "You were going to break me?"
"Bitch!"
"Looks like you are my bitch." Casia replied as he began whipping him.
"Ting Gabrielle look at him" James instructed them. Why would you serve this filth?"
"Because I am him slave," Ting replied matter of factly.
"Who says?"
"He bought me."
"Shut up Ting," Gabrielle shouted.
Casia stopped, "He actually believes that he can enslave people," she said unbelievably.
"The way life should be," Killian snarled.
Casia squeezed his balls. "Let's castrate him!"
Ting smiled.
After gagging him but leave him intact, Casia released Gabrielle.
"Lick my pussy." The blond ordered.
Gabrielle began. James came from behind and spread the Italian ass cheeks. "Take it slut."
Gabrielle groaned with pleasure as she cummed.
Casia stood up and grabbed a strap on. "Later for you," she told the bound German.
