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Chapter 6
by wicker
What is Zia's answer?
Yes!
Zia mouthed "Yes."
"Good then," said Trudy.
Ann came back with a large purple vial. "I'll bill you," she said.
"So what was this tart stealing?"
"An antique anal tickler," said Ann, "She thought she could sneak it out while buying a bottle of chocolate lubricant."
"You mean that lubricant?" asked Trudy.
"The same," Ann said with a wink.
"I'll take this girl off of your hands," said Trudy.
"Glady," said Ann.
Trudy pulled her phone out of her purse and made a call. A short time later, a large man in a chauffer's outfit came in. He picked up Zia and carried her outside to a large black SUV that had the hatch open. He lay Zia in and closed the back. Trudy came out later and go into the back.
They drove on. "You see dear," said Trudy. "That lubricant is special. As you are obviously into anal, it's perfect for you. Use that lubricant, and no matter how many times you're fucked up the ass or what you are fucked up the ass with, your rectum stays tight and virginal. Not only that, but licking that lube off of something that's been up your ass will become addictive."
Zia could not move. She stayed motionless in the back. She could only move her eyes. She kept breathing normally, but that was it.
The SUV finally came to a full stop. The driver got out and removed Zia. She saw she was in front of a stately mansion surrounded by woods. No other house was in sight. The driver picked Zia up and carried her into the house. He set her down in the living room.
Trudy disappeared them came back later with a silver collar. She affixed the collar to Zia's neck.
Once the collar was in place, Zia's body relaxed, and she could move.
"Now, you are under my control," said Zia. "Stand still and be silent unless I give you permission to speak. Today is my daughter's special day. People from all over the country, and some outside are coming. My daughter is a lesbian, but many of the guests are full-blooded red hot male heterosexuals. I already have a girl whose smart mouth got her in trouble. She will be kneeling by the toilet in the bathroom eagerly sucking any dick rammed in her face. Another girl had the audacity to call my daughter a pervert. She will be in another restroom, eagerly lapping at any pussy lowered onto her face. You, my dear, will see what that lube does. I just need to find the proper place to bend you over and put that sweet ass of yours on display and find the proper outfit for you."
Zia's eyes went wide. She wanted to run, but could not move.
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Ann Tique's Shoppe
An Odd Little Store with Odd Little Stories.
This is the story of an Antique Shop, located in the most unusual places. Locating it is more a matter of frame of mind than physical location. It is attended by a young lady named Ann Tique, or at least that's the name on her calling card. As for the specialty of the store, it's simple: it sells devices intended to provide personal satisfaction – to adults.
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