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Chapter 12 by hemelwijs hemelwijs

What is the first stop in the tour?

The outside corridor.

You place your arm around Madison's waist, pulling her against yourself. With a soft click, the door behind you falls into its electronic lock. You look down both sides of the corridor you're in, and look questioningly at the panting beauty at your side. Seeing her struggle with her emotions made you realize something important, and with a press of a button, the toys switched off. you give Madison a minute to compose herself before you asked her a question.

"Before we go on, Is there a failsafe you want to use, for when you had enough?"

Madison blinked a few times, her mind still drowned in pleasure, until she registered your question and gave a small smile.

"There is. We use the very cliche word; RED. If you or anyone participating in your fantasy say this word, the scene stops immediately."

you nodded in understanding. After which you reactivated the vibrators between her legs. Madison began to whimper, as you had slightly increased the power of the vibrations.

"So, what direction should we go first?"

Madison struggled to form coherent sentences as the vibrations stoked the flames inside her pussy.

"Right...is. Left, we need, left. Please, Master."

You look down at her, disappointment clear on your face.

"Which way is it, slut? Speak up, or I pick a random direction and see what we find."

Madison moaned softly as you called her a slut, but after a while, she managed to give you a proper answer.

"Left. To your right is more rooms, it will lead to a dead end. Hmmmmmm, yes, more. Please."

you had used your controller to raise a slider next to the power level buttons a little bit. The result was an increase in strength to the toys teasing her sex. We started to walk down the corridor, and a few other guests passed us along the way. Many gave you a knowing smile, and one woman, dressed in the club's uniform, even stopped you to ask if she could take a picture of Madison.

At first, you were curious why she wanted to, but then you took a better look at Madison. In the heat of our passion, we had forgotten about her appearance. Madison was still dressed in her extremely skimpy nurse's outfit, leaving nothing to the imagination. her face was also still covered with your cum. Apparently, a lot of people enjoyed seeing her like this.

You step away from your little **** slut and allowed the woman to take as many pictures as she wanted. You even decided to help her a bit. You took out the controller and tapped the 'pulse' button. Immediately, Madison made a cry of pleasure as the stimulator against her clit gave a short, but powerful, burst of vibrations.

"Pose nicely for the good lady, slut. Show her what a whore you are."

And pose she did, her body was flushed with pleasure, and the tight pants began to get soaked from her own arousal, but she took every sexy pose she could think of. When she had enough pictures, something that took roughly ten minutes, the woman put her phone away, while you decided to praise your pet for a bit. You stroke her hair gently, and raised the slider a bit more, while you spoke comforting words to her. She fell back against the wall and bucked her hips in a futile attempt to increase the stimulation. Behind her back, her cuffed hands opened and closed as they instinctively tried to reach for her pussy. The other woman stepped closer to you as she walked past me, and spoke softly into your ear.

"If you really want to push her, take her to the bar, and ask the person tending it to give her her regular drink for when she is with a customer. Trust me, you will enjoy the result."

The woman pressed her body against your back and reached around to let her hands rest on the crotch of your pants. She rested her head on your shoulder as we both looked at Madison as she squirmed against the wall. Unable to resist what you did to her.

"And if you need an extra hand in punishing this slut, my shift ends in an hour."

Her free hand slid towards the breast pocket of your shirt, and she discreetly left a business card inside it. From the corner of your eyes, you could see Madison follow our conversation as best as she could, and there was a dark look in her eyes that told you she does not like sharing her customers. The woman's hand slowly began to slide away from your chest as she made to walk away. With lightning speed, one of your hands shot out and grabbed the unknown woman's hand before it left your body. Using slightly more **** than needed, you pulled the woman back and pushed her against the wall. She was now standing next to Madison, who had sunk to the floor from the vibrations assaulting her pussy. You stepped closer to the mystery woman, pinning her beautiful body between yourself and the unforgiving wall.

"Why wait for an hour? We can show that demanding whore what she's missing right now."

What is her answer?

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