Farm Girl Amy Pt 15

Waking up for the second day in the arms of a brunette goddess was easier than the first. Sloan was in the exact same position as we had been when we fell asleep. Except for one difference. This time her left hand was in my boxers, and she had a firm grip of my dick. How did I not wake up?

My alarm sounded and Sloan groaned, yawned, and sat up. The baby monitor was on my nightstand, and I could hear movements but no crying. Sloan walked out of the room without any panties or shorts on. Only the PJ top. I climbed out of bed and went to shower.

As soon as the hot water hit my face, I remembered the webcam show from the previous night. Brie, Anna, and Mandy put on a good redhead dance act. I saw Sloan enter the bathroom through the glass shower door. She stripped off her shirt and climbed in.

Sloan stated, "The floor isn't as cold this morning."

I told Sloan, 'I set the timer yesterday to warm up at 5:45 am. It will stay warm until 7:00am. We should be leaving for school by then.' Sloan pulled her head back and let the hot steamy water cascade over her face, hair, neck, and chest. Her C-cup tits were nice to see first thing in the morning. Sloan grabbed my shampoo and started washing me like she did the previous day. I did not resist and allowed her to wash me.

After she finished, I washed her. I made it very clear when I focused on washing her pussy. I gently exfoliated the area with my hand instead of the loofa for much longer than was necessary. Sloan made no attempt to stop me. She just laid her head on my chest and sighed deeply. She was still recovering from her orgasm last night. I could feel her clit was still protruding from her hood and swollen.

I stopped and sprayed Sloan with the detachable shower head. I looked around and told Sloan I would re-attach the second spray head to the opposing wall. Sloan wiped the water from her face and stated, "Two heads?"

I told Sloan I had removed it as it was unnecessary since I had always showered alone. I told her two heads may improve our morning group showers. Sloan smiled. I shut off the water and grabbed the warm towels. Sloan stated, "your bathroom is amazing. I cannot think of one thing it is missing."

I asked Sloan, 'a bidet?'

Sloan had no idea what a bidet was, so I explained it to her. Sloan stated "weird" as she began applying her cosmetics and I reached for her lotion. I pulled off Sloan's large white fluffy towel and applied the lotion. Last time Roy barged into my bathroom at this moment. This time no one "popped in" accidentally. I finished with the location, brushed my teeth and shaved. I don't need to shave my face often. Maybe every other day.

Sloan followed me out into the bedroom and continued to dab on her face with another red sponge. She set out my shirt, pants, boxers, socks, and boots. I changed slowly as she watched. I asked if breakfast had been made and stated, "yes. Potato wedges, omelets, sliced melon, and coffee." I kissed her on the lips and walked out of the bedroom door.

Upon reaching the kitchen Matthew was seated at the kitchen island as usual and was trying to stuff a whole 10 egg omelet in his mouth at one time. I stopped, cut it up for him, and he poured ketchup over it and started eating again. Roy was eating a bowl of potato wedges and sipping coffee. Dad was feeding Miranda in her highchair.

I grabbed a bowl of melon and sat next to Roy. I quietly asked, "Who won the race last night?" Roy looked at me very surprised.

Roy stated, "Tami did. But by a hair. How did you know?"

I told Roy that I had learned about some of the things occurring at the Harem House. Roy explained they had tried to hide it from me for years. The place was crazy on weeknights and utter mayhem on the weekends. Roy told me I could do a lot of damage if I visited sometime.

I still wasn't sure how the Harem House worked but I was intrigued. I continued to eat breakfast as Sloan walked downstairs. Sloan had furry grey knee-high boots, grey cotton stockings high up on her thigh, a pleated plaid skirt, and a furry purple sweater. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail. She looked like someone from the Clueless movie.

Matthew saw her and stated "Hello" with a full mouth of omelet. Sloan walked over and kissed him on the forehead. Roy and Morrison thanked her for breakfast and asked where she gets the time. My mother Miriam walked into the kitchen wearing a bathrobe. It was not tied correctly, and it was flowing all around. Morrison stated, "Check that and make sure its tied." Miriam giggled, yawned, and tied the belt. Sloan and Miriam met at the sink, and they whispered quickly while Sloan ate a bowl of melon.

I headed outside and raked the gravel Sloan had messed up the previous day. 5 minutes later Sloan came out. She groaned at me "fixing her mistake." I told her to wait a minute as I ran to the red barn office. Tami was at her desk drinking a beer. It looked like she had a hell of a night. Her eyes were dark, her cheeks were puffy, and she was moving slowly. I told her I needed 6 iPhone. Tami returned with them in a bag and never spoke. She just waved me out. I slapped her ass and left.

I ran back to Sloan as she was waiting next to the K-5. She was upset I had raked the gravel. I told her she could make it up to me. Sloan jingled my K-5 keys and pulled up her skirt. Sloan was not wearing panties. Her brown well-manicured bush and pussy were in full view. I guess that was enough.

Sloan jumped into the driver's seat, and I walked around to the passenger seat. Sloan was digging under her sweater and pulled her purple lacy bra out through her sleeve. She hung it on the rear-view mirror. The pair of white panties and pink G-string were still there from the previous day as we drove to Amy's.

Amy was standing at the end of her driveway wearing a 3/4 length dress. It was grey, tight, and sleeveless. Amy had a brown leather coat that was short and barely covered her tits. The dress had a large slit that went to the mid-thigh, and she was wearing her brown leather boots with 3-inch heels. Amy was still carrying the custom leather backpack I had given her. Amy walked around to my side, and I opened the door.

Amy kissed me on the lips, reached under her dress, and pulled down a grey pair of lacy panties. I helped her climb inside, but the dress was too long for me to get a peak. After I climbed in the back with Amy I leaned forward and hung her panties in my rear-view mirror. Amy slapped my ass again.

After sitting down next to Amy we began to kiss. I told her about the previous night with Brie, Anna, and Mandy. Amy giggled and asked, "Did Sloan enjoy the show?" Amy must have known that Sloan had a thing for redheads.

Sloan stated, "yeah. I got myself off. Mark gave me permission."

I then told Amy about Mercedes aka Ms. Willows and Naomi. Amy was very intrigued with Naomi and wanted to know "really? How big were they?"

Sloan answered, "Fucking huge!"

Amy and I continued to kiss and asked if she was excited about dinner tonight and a sleepover. Amy stated she had a bag waiting at her house and we would need to pick it up on the way back to my house after school.

Sloan asked, "can we make one stop after school. I have an important errand I must run."

I responded, 'sure.'

School flew by today. I was hoping for something exciting, more nudity, more girls, more flashing but nothing really happened. Ms. Mercedes Willows was in class, and she was wearing her normal attire. Not latex but pencil skirts and see through blouses. Her sunburn had cleared up, she was walking slower than ever. She had been trapped in ballet high heels for 3 days now. Sloan and I discussed how long we would keep her strapped in them. Sloan wanted it to be permanent. I had other plans.

Ms. Mercedes Willows' class ended, I walked over and kissed her on the lips as I left. Sloan then kissed her on the lips as well. Several students saw us as we walked out. Ms. Mercedes Willows groaned as we left.

My last class was history. Amy and Sloan sat at the front. Brie did not show up for class, so I played on my phone for an hour.

Amy, Sloan and I walked to my K-5 and drove into town. Sloan pulled up to a very dirty building that had "XXX, Real Girls, Too Hot to Handle" and other signs on a grey rusty metal building. The building had few windows but was long and skinny. Half the building was out of sight due to tons of overgrown bushes, trees, and shrubs.

Sloan got out and walked inside. She did not seem fazed by the building. Amy and I followed. Inside I discovered the place was a rundown porn shop; videos, toys, outfits, and magazines lined the walls and shelves. Sloan was arguing with a greasy man at the front counter as I walked in with Amy.

The man stated "20% off for any friend of Sloan's".

Sloan was shouting at him as she pointed to the stack of 100-dollar bills. She kept saying "I paid in full" as the man demanded more money. Sloan looked to me for help while Amy looked around.

Sloan stated, "He wants another 5k."

I told Sloan, 'No he doesn't. He enjoys control.'

The man had a large smile on his face. I could see he had a missing tooth. I could smell strong body odor and rotten flesh as the man spoke to me. He stated "see. This guy gets it."

I walked around the front counter, grabbed him by the neck, and threw him on the ground. The guy reached under the counter for a wooden club. I stomped on his stomach, grabbed the club, and smashed his glass counter.

I told Sloan, 'Whatever you paid for. Go get it.'

Sloan disappeared through a red beaded curtain and out of sight. The greasy man complained about not getting paid. I asked him how much his legs were worth to him. He complained about calling the cops. I told him 'My name is Mark Brooks. Call the cops, tell them hello, use my name.'

The greasy many stopped grumbling, he stated, "take her and get out."

Her?

Sloan appeared with a brown-haired woman wrapped in a large blanket, she had a large metal collar around her neck and a set of metal chains drug behind her. The woman was naked. Amy grabbed a set of women's leather bondage gear with a black leather coat. I placed $200 dollars on the counter for the outfit and we left.

I was very confused, did we just kidnap a girl, or set her free.

We walked to my K-5. I grabbed my keys from Sloan. Amy and Sloan walked the woman around to the passenger side. Sloan climbed in the back as I helped the woman climb up. The woman recoiled when I tried to help her, but Sloan convinced her I was a "gentleman."

With Amy in the passenger seat, Sloan and the woman in the back we drove off. Sloan stated "one more stop. Take us to the tattoo parlor by the school."

I drove there quickly and parked out front. Sloan explained the woman was her sister Amber. She was 20 years old. Amber never lifted her head. Amber had been sold to the store several years ago to pay off debts from her mother and father. She saved money to pay the greasy guy and to buy her back. Amber dressed in the new leather outfit and covered herself with the black leather coat.

Sloan stated the metal collar and chains were special and applied by a craftsman at this store. Sloan stated he is a mechanical and electrical engineer who dabbles in custom items. She stated no one would be able to remove the collar except for him.

We climbed out of the K-5 and walked into the parlor. Sloan carried the long set of metal chains in her arms. I told the two teenagers in the parlor to leave. They did quickly.

The guy at the counter had dozens of piercings in his ears, nose, eyebrows, lip, and several spikes implanted in his head. Ugly random tattoos covered his body.

I like tattoos and piercings. But they need to have meant and a motif. Random bullshit makes you look like a biker threw up on you.

Sloan asked for "Smithy" and the dude nodded. He pushed a button, a side door unlocked, and we walked through a side door it. We continued down a long hallway, and into a workshop of some type. In the middle was a lone chair. It had arm, leg, and head restraints and was padded with black leather. The room was covered in electronics, pictures, diagrams, and there was a small worktable covered in piercings, chains, sex toys, and tools.

Smithy was a white man in his 50's he was thin and wiry. He told Sloan to place Amber in the chair. He asked Sloan what she wanted. Sloan pointed to the collar and stated "take that off. I bought her back."

Smithy looked at me and stated "5k."

I stated, 'Deal.'

Smithy looked surprised, walked over to me, and shook my hand. His hands were tough, cold, and were covered in burn marks. Smithy picked up two handheld electrical devices. He attached them to Amber's collar and returned to his table. He picked up two small metal picks that looked like dental instruments.

Smithy walked over, handed me one, and stated "come over here." Smithy pointed to a small hole in the side of the large thick metal collar. He told me "On the count of three press this into that hole as hard as you can. Don't let go until I tell you."

Smithy tapped a couple buttons on the electronics he had secured to the collar. Smithy stated "One, two, three."

I pressed the dental pick into the hole as hard as I could and saw Smithy do the same on the other side. The collar popped open, Amber pulled her neck out, and Smithy grabbed the collar. He ran through the office and out the back door. I heard a lot of banging, swearing, and odd noises. Smithy returned breathing heavily. He stated "Ok. That's done."

Amber was rubbing her neck. She had large red burns in four places. Smithy handed her some ointment as Sloan walked her out. Amy went with them. I stayed behind to talk with Smithy.

Smithy and I talked for 30 minutes or more. I learned he made custom items like collars. I learned it was one of kind and shocked the wearer when the remote was activated. Smithy stated it was designed to be permanent, but he built in a secret release mechanism.

I walked over to a large gold hoop. It was 4 inches wide and very thick. Smith stated "That one is hollow. It is gauge zero." Inside is used to hold ball bearings. When the gold hoop piercing sways the ball bearings vibrate. Smithy assured me that any movement would be very pleasurable. I looked closely and did not see any small holes that made them removable. Smithy stated they were not removable and would be welded on. He stated a jeweler's saw in the hands of a very experienced person would be needed to cut it off.

I inquired how long it would take to stretch a person's nipples for these to fit. Smithy stated "No. These are for a women's labia. Either minor or major depending on the woman."

I explained that I owned two slaves that had nipples the size of cows. 2 inches long and 1 inch wide. Smithy was interested. I told him I needed two sets of the zero-gauge hoops/rings. But when I activated them with a remote they would vibrate and not shock the person. 3 inches in width was better than 4 inches.

Smithy agreed and stated even 3-inch hoops would be quite heavy. He also believed it would not be possible to stretch nipples to zero gauge in one sitting. I told him that I had high hopes for his abilities. I handed Smithy my black credit card. He quoted me 10k$ for the rings and release of Amber's collar. I told him 'Deal.'

I told Smithy I would see him Saturday morning at 8 am.

Smith stated, "tomorrow morning?"

I stated, 'yes' as I walked out.

I returned to the K-5 to find Amy in the passenger seat with Sloan and Amber in the back seat. I started the engine and asked, 'Where to?'

Amber talked for the first time, "Burger King please."

Amber's voice was smooth, sweet, and beautiful. Every word sounded like she was singing. It was angelic.

We drove to Burger King, and we all filled up on junk food. The drive through was packed so we walked inside. Amber got some odd glances wearing her black leather outfit, but she was happy to eat.

After eating I asked again, 'Where to?'

This time Sloan answered, "home please sir."

I drove us to Amy's house where she picked up her overnight bag. We then drove home and unloaded the women. Sloan walked Amber upstairs past my family and secured her in a guest room. I waited in the kitchen with Amy.

Sloan told us the story about Amber, how she was sold to the store, and had been there for several years. Sloan had worked to pay off the debt. Neither my parents, Roy, nor I knew the place even existed let alone Amber was there against her will. Sloan asked if she could stay for a few nights and my parents stated, "She can stay as long as she likes."

I told Sloan I had some errands to run and asked Amy and Sloan to wait at home. They agreed.

I drove to Brie's house. I had looked up her address previously. I gave her the new iPhone and connected it to my secure server. Brie was surprised at my dropping by and begged me to come inside. Inside I saw Anna was cooking in the kitchen while tapping her foot. The girl could not sit still.

Brie questioned me about the phone. I told her "You work for me now. 50k a year. Full benefits." Brie smiled and stated "Okay." Without asking a single question.

Anna walked out of the kitchen and began talking. She was just like Brie. Her conversational skills lacked in the same way. I told Anna to pack a bag. She would be dancing at a private event right now. Anna stated "Okay. Let me grab my stripper go bag." 5 seconds later Anna had a small pink rolling suitcase. I told Brie I would call her later. Brie kissed me on the lips, and I left with Anna. I told Anna to take off her clothes and get in the passenger seat.

Anna slipped off her tiny booty shorts and tank top. She climbed inside without my assistance.

I threw the clothes back on Brie's porch and left the pink stripper case on the stairs.

I climbed in the driver's seat and left. Anna was humming away oblivious to anything. I drove to Mercedes and Naomi's house. I told Anna to follow me.

I walked upstairs and opened the front door. Mercedes was ready for me. She was naked, head bowed, and kneeling right next to the front door. She must have seen or heard me coming. Anna followed me humming aloud and looking at all the pictures on the walls. I told Mercedes to be ready at 7:30 in the morning with Naomi. I was taking them to get their nipples pierced. Mercedes responded, "yes master" and did not look up.

I stated, 'you do not need clothes. Naomi can wear her bra. But nothing else.'

Mercedes stated, 'yes master.'

I turned and walked out. The naked Anna followed.

We climbed back in the truck and Anna commented "nice lady" as she hummed to herself.

I drove home and parked alongside the garages. I told Anna to wait in the K-5. She smiled and stated "okay." There is a second entrance I hardly use. The garage and kitchen are joined by the large pantry. There is a second door that leads to the stairs. I never use it because I always park out front. I opened the door and walked up to the landing. I could hear Amy and Sloan in the living room talking with my family.

I waved at Anna to come inside. Butt ass naked she climbed out and ran up to me. I told her not to make a sound and we climbed the stairs. I hid Anna in my closet and told her we were going to surprise my friends with a fun strip routine. Anna nodded, sat on the floor, and hummed to herself.

I snuck back downstairs and to my K-5. I pulled it around to the front and parked. I walked inside to see Sloan, Amy, Roy and my parents talking in the living room.