The door clicked again and opened. Stacy sat watching an athletic man walk in with something in his hand. As he moved beyond the back lighting she got a better look at him and he smiled. "I'm Master Brad. I own this place, and you provided some amazing atmosphere with Madame T last night while I was away." She started to say something but he cut her off. "I didn't say I wanted to hear you speak. I'm going to take you to my office, but I want you in this so you look appropriate." He reached out with a collar and she pulled back.
"Hey, I came here to talk, what's with that?"
He kept moving closer and she kept squirming away. "I'll make this as simple as I can. You put this on and follow me, or I send the video I hove of you and Madame T to every porn site I can find with your real name. I'm sure somebody you know will see it."
She looked at him with narrowed eyes. "Why do I keep hearing about a video? And why can't I just follow you?" He dropped the smile. "Because after last night you showed that you are a slut, and all sluts in this building move around on a leash. All slut actions in this building are collected on video, in case the record is ever needed for correcting attitudes. Are you done pretending this won't excite you?"
She sat, felt the collar around her neck, then pulled tight, then a slight 'snik' as a lock closed. She looked up at him as he clipped on a leash. "The lock wasn't part of the deal." He pulled sharply on the leash and she stood up. "As uncooperative as you've been, I'm not going to risk you pulling it off. This is my domain and I make the rules. Let's go."
Once in his office Brad led her to a place in front of his desk. "Strip and sit down." She looked at him, noticing that the video that had been mentioned was playing on a monitor behind the desk. She smiled. She really did look quite sexy in the video and even when the angle changed she had to compliment the person who placed the cameras. She shrugged and removed her clothes, folding each item and putting it on a chair, then she sat.
Brad leaned back against his desk. "You really are a slut, aren't you? That took nothing, or are you worried where that video might end up?"
"Slut is such a harsh word. Let me put it this way, if this is what I need to do to get a real cock, then this is what I'll do. I just don't like being told what I have to do, and this bit of blackmail is not what I went looking for last night."
"Not a perfect marriage? Or is your husband trained to accept whatever you do?"
Stacy smiled. "I never watched porn. I heard stories, but didn't watch it. Then my sweet husband wanted me to watch with him, he said it would help fire him up to snuggle while watching. I finally gave in and for the first time I saw real cocks. I mean, real cocks that would make you moan just looking at them. And the girls, wow, I never thought of sex with a woman, but some of them were really hot to watch and I started wondering how it would feel. Last night I finally found out, with a real porn star, and it was fucking amaaaaazing."
Brad was quiet for a minute. "You have your phone?" She nodded. "Call you husband and tell him you're staying late, don't know when you'll be back wherever you're staying, then hang up and give me your phone."
She complied, handed over her phone and watched him put it into a drawer of his desk and lock it. "You want to be a porn star? Let's get you started."
"Whoa, wait. I said I wanted porn star cock, not that I wanted to be a porn star."
"The easiest way to the cock is to be in porn. Besides, Di Mindy is leaving us and we need a replacement to play with Madame T. Your timing was perfect. You'll get your cocks, by the dozen." He pulled on the leash and led her back to the main hall, then down past the lounge and into the special room. Tanya was already there, on the bed. When she saw Stacy walk in naked and leashed her heart sank. It fell lower when he put Stacy into one of the cages near the bed and locked her in. Then he pulled out his cock and told her to suck it.
Stacy looked at the cock, licked her lips and moved her head around as she licked the shaft. "That's what I mean. A real cock. This is at least twice as big as my Mister Tiny." She thought she saw where the cameras were, was pretty sure they were recording, and 5 minutes later had Brad's cum in her mouth. She showed him and he told her to swallow. Again she showed him. "You're really good, slut. I may replace some of these older bitches with you and the other new girl." He looked at Tanya and smiled, then looked back at Stacy. "Maybe I'll call your husband and tell him to just pack up and go home. You sure aren't going anywhere tonight."
Stacy's eyes narrowed again. "I didn't agree to staying here. I told him ..."
Brad interrupted in a loud voice. "I don't give a fuck what you told him. You're in my club, and you are in a fucking locked cage. You get out when I want you out, and that isn't going to be tonight unless I have you sucking cocks everywhere in this club while you're on a leash." Brad looked at Kelly and Tanya, then at the empty cage. "Where the hell is SHE?" And he walked out.
Tanya looked at the new girl, sure that was Stacy's voice. Of course she had never seen the girl naked before, but the face seemed to be the right shape. Suddenly she noticed Stacy was looking at her and very slightly shaking her head. Tanya looked to Kelly who was staring at the door. She just couldn't understand why she was here. And why was she pretending she was married?
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When Carla awoke she found her arms tied at wrists and elbows behind her back. She struggled a little to sit up on the couch and looked around.
"So you finally decided to wake up again. I never saw a girl drop out over losing pills and then you were out for a half hour. We'd better not get to the club late today. You're going to be an honored guest. The venue is to let your sister take on a couple of big men and get all sloppy, then you get out of your cage to lick her clean. Then the guys start on you. See how it works? Master Brad really likes you. I'm glad I got you so I just rent the rooms, but he has to pay me to use you."
She opened her mouth to say something, but Kyle cut her off. "Don't worry about the pills. You'll still be under their effect. I'm calculating I can loan you out for at least 2 weeks before I need to put a chastity belt on you to guarantee the first baby at least is mine."
The drive was a little quicker than normal as Kyle tried to make up time. They parked about a block away and Carla recognized Ellie's car nearby. If she had been up all night editing, did she ever sleep any more? From the scenario Kyle had given her, she had no doubt Ellie would be there, either watching or directing the cameras. There would be a video made and it would be available for distribution tomorrow.
They entered the club and Kyle led her directly to the room with only 2 minutes left until the doors opened. As Kyle put her into the second cage she looked at Tanya on the bed and a strange girl in a cage on the other side. Her heart sank. Had they caught another girl? But this one had a confident smile, and seemed to enjoy being naked in a cage. Oh, naked. Kyle pulled down her top and removed her thong before locking the door to the cage.
Ellie walked in, out of breath, just before the doors opened. "I want you to know," she looked at Tanya, "that the shipment is underway. My day is finally here and he is out of my life forever." She moved right to the foot of the bed and stared at Tanya. "And yours." She seemed to only then notice the naked girl in the cage. "Somebody new? And why are you in here?"
Tanya stayed with the original conversation. "He was right about you."
"Yes, dear sister, he was right about me. Guess what, though. You started listening about a month too late. And now, you won't be listening to him again. Now," she turned back toward the new girl, "who is this?"
Stacy stretched before answering, pushing out her chest. "I stopped by yesterday to get licked by a porn star, because I want porn star cock. Master Brad said I need to be a porn star myself to get the real man cocks. My husband has such a dinky thing." She held up a pinky and pouted before laughing.
Ellie looked at the locked collar. "I hate to break it to you, girl, but I don't think you're leaving this place again. And that ring on your finger, well, that will make you a few extra dollars but that's all it's worth now."
Tanya looked again. There was still the hoarse voice, and the long hair fell across a lot of her face, but surely Ellie recognized the girl? Then again, Ellie was in a hurry. Brad had only briefly met her. Kyle had hurried in. And she had a way of constantly changing her angle, so people didn't get a long look at her from any single direction. Had she gotten locked in a cage on purpose?