(New story set in the same world as Friends, Masters and Slaves, The Frat Party, The Warehouse and Blackmailing Erika, a utopian world created by COLLAREDSLUTGIRLS.
All characters are over 18 years old and this story is solely a figment of my imagination.
My language is Spanish, I apologize for any grammatical errors I may make when translating the stories into English).
The Birthday Gift
As soon as the bell rings that marks the end of the classes I run home without wasting time chatting with my classmates as I usually do, I have spent the whole morning distracted and somewhat excited by the celebrations of my stepbrother Charles' birthday that culminate that night with a great party in which we can all enjoy his birthday gifts.
As soon as I enter the great hall of the family mansion where the party is going to be held, my pussy gets wet when I see the two girls tied and naked on the table, with saliva dripping through the red balls of the gags that fill their mouths.
I get a little closer and watch as the golden rings of her freshly pierced nipples shine on her body and I'm tempted to come over to play with them.
'You'll have time to play with their tits;' I tell myself mentally as I turn around the platform where they are placed, causing them to turn their heads to see what I'm going to do.
'Look ahead bitches!' I shout at them, smiling broadly as I see that they obey me quickly.
When I stand behind them, I have to put my hand to my mouth so as not to scream when I see the back of their bodies, two huge dildos that do not stop vibrating fill their asses and pussies and a metal plate with several numbers protrudes between their thighs hanging from their ringed clitoris.
Although it is not this that almost made me scream, but the two marks that now adorn the buttocks of each new slave girl, on the right side of her butt the universal mark of slave girl and on the left the coat of arms of my stepfather Robert.
When my stepfather promised Charles a few weeks ago to give him as a birthday present three slave girls of his choice, everyone thought it would be three young women chosen on a visit to the slave market, at first my only thoughts were focused on how much I was going to have fun enjoying those new slave girls, but that same night my thoughts went in another direction.
Although I am two years older than Charles, we have been raised together since ten years ago my parents, Robert's business partners died in a car accident and he adopted me as his own daughter. In that time, I have managed to get Charles to accept my ideas, and I intended for this to happen on this occasion.
Immediately I began to try to convince Charles not to settle for three simple slave girls of the market, to use the opportunity to enslave three girls who caught his attention, finally Charles accepted my proposal although in these weeks I have not managed to tell me which girls I had selected.
Walking around the two new slave girls again, I can't help but feel happy to know my stepbrother so well, if I had made a list with the possible choices, the two sluts in front of me would have been the first.
I stop in front of them and in the end, I decide to bring my hands to her nipples and pull her golden rings, I start with the slave girl on the right with her long curly hair and big tits, her face is still very beautiful despite the makeup run by her tears and the gag that blocks her mouth.
I grab her hair and pull her head back without being able to believe yet that Kathy Andrews, the leader of the cheerleading team, the most desired and unattainable girl on campus is going to be my slave girl from now on.
'I can't wait until tonight and watch Charles and his friends fuck you in front of all the guests at the party;' I say twisting one of her nipples until a grimace of pain appears on her face.
I keep the torture of Kathy's nipples for a few seconds, and then I move to the nipples of her fellow slave girl, observe her for a few moments looking at how different she is from Kathy, dark hair almost black, smaller tits and more innocent look, much more attractive than I seemed to see her in class every day.
'Fuck Martha, you're a beautiful slut;' I say wiping the tears from her face with my hand, 'If no man has really touched you so far as you've always said, Charles is going to go crazy being the first to fuck you;' I add laughing at the promise that the former class delegate has not stopped making these previous years that no man was going to touch her.