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Chapter 5
by Razor7826
How does Cassie respond?
"Take me, too"
"Take me, too" replied Cassie.
Inside her mind, Cassie started to scream in protest, but her body continued to smile.
The lecherous old man looked puzzled. "What do you mean?"
"I mean that I offer myself as a ****, along with these two women. If you don't accept my offer, I will notify many interested parties about decades of missing women. So, please, take all three of us."
Cara screamed into her gag and struggled with her bonds, while Katie continued to finger herself, moaning in pleasure.
"I guess you haven't left me much of a choice." The man walked to his phone and placed a call. "Hey, Frank, pickup for three, all really damn fine. Yeah, sure, see you in ten." The man hung up the phone and walked over to Cassie, snapping a leash around her neck and signalling the end of her freedom. With a tug of the leash, Cassie fell to all fours in front of the man. He pulled down his pants and dangled his penis in front of Cassie's face. "Let's see how serious you are."
The bracelet knew exactly what to do. With only her tongue, mouth, and head, she brought the man to erection. Moving back and forth, he neared his climax. Cassie was absolutely disgusted by the smell and taste of the cock, but she did not relent. As the man dumped his load into Cassie's stomach, she wanted to puke, but instead she licked the cock clean.
"Nice work, slut. Have fun with your new life. I think you'll get along just fine." With those words, he handed over Cassie's leash to a talkk black man that had just entered the room. Two more of his friends entered carrying large black bags designed for carrying the women to their new destiny. They were quickly shoved in the bags and carried to a van that was parked in the alley.
A few hours later, the three friends were dumped into a barren room with no windows and concrete walls. Six men stood in the room with them, and the tallest and oldest man, who looked to only be in his thirties, started to speak. "So, how about we break them in first?" The men closed in around the girls, who were still leashed and restrained.
The voice of the choker roared in Cara's mind. "Hehehe, whore. Even if you were never willing, you will end up a filthy whore. I promise.
The voice of the ring sprang forward in Katie's mind. "This is cute. Who needs lust when you have everything **** upon you, you dirty bitch?"
The voice of the bracelet filled Cassie's mind. "Even if you detest sex, your life will forever be in the control of someone else, be it me or your owner. Enjoy your new life, slut."
Do the cursed objects abandon the girls to their fate?
Cursed Objects
Some things are better left alone.
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