Lessons to be learned

A well armed security team came out of nowhere, completely surrounding Carly and Caroline. Mistress Theron walked up to the two embracing figures. She smacked Carly across the face. "You're a troublesome little bitch!" she exclaimed. "Perhaps you won't be so much trouble once you see what your girlfriend here is put through for breaking in to the building."

"I didn't break in!" Caroline fumed. "I am the Mayor's cousin. You'd better release us both... NOW!" Her voice was steady, authoritative.

But Mistress Theron wasn't having any part of it. She slapped Caroline hard across the face. "Oh yes, I know about you, Caroline. I'm not concerned in the least. You're going to put on a show, and that's final. I don't care if you're the Queen of England. I rule here. But tell me, Caroline, who brought you here? I know someone did. You can either tell me willingly, or I can **** it out of you. Your choice."

Caroline stared daggers into Mistress Theron's eyes. Then she spat at her. "I have nothing to say to you!"

The Mistress raised her hand again, and unloaded on the other side of Caroline's face, this time drawing a trickle of blood from the corner of her mouth. "Take them both to Level Twenty" she ordered the guards. "I'll be along after I get changed. I'm going to have so much fun with you, you fat pig! You'll live to regret ever coming here, especially after I've trained you, and sold you. You may be on the fat side, but you're still beautiful. Well, until I get done with you." She snapped her fingers, and the guards took the girls away.

Mistress Theron turned and walked to her dressing room. Once inside, she opened the huge wardrobe, and started to look through it. "Now what outfit should I wear that's fit to **** that slut in?" She quickly decided on a pair of stiletto boots and a black leather catsuit. She quickly changed, and looked at herself in the full length mirror. "Meow!" she said seductively as she looked herself over. "Those two bitches will be eating out of my hands before this night is over." She felt her sensuous curves, and smiled at her reflection. Then she turned and left the room, and headed for Level Twenty.