Bring Cassie and Cara over to Katie's house.

The bracelet knew there was much fun to be had if she could unite all three of the victims. Cassie walked over to Cara and whispered in her ear, "Sister, let us have a full reunion." Cara's limbs seemed to regain their mobility, but her mouth was still ajar, and her arms were still behind her back. Cassie grabbed Cara's arm and led her to the door, the submissive girl's steps small, as if her legs were chained together.

Hopping in the car, Cassie quickly drove to Katie's and let herself in with her new prisoner still in tow. Loud moaning could be heard upstairs. As the two girls approached the open door to Katie's room, they could see her naked, masturbating with a large vibrator. Beside her stood a large box filled with even more toys.

"Hello, sister. Now that we are all finally together, I think it is time we had some fun." Katie did not respond, too caught up in her own lust. "Oh well, we can begin without you, and I see you have a lot of bondage gear. Our little sister always preferred to replace the imaginary with the real." Cassie reached into the box and pulled out handcuffs and a ball gag. With two snaps and a slip of a strap, Cara was now physically bound. Cassie began to tear off the girl's clothes, and then pushed her, forcing her to stumble on top of Katie. Katie pulled Cara in closer, with a lusftull look on her face.

Reaching into Katie's box of toys, Cassie pulled out a double strap-on dildo. Katie lost her mind as she gazed upon the toy, an insatiable lust filling her body.

"Ahhhh, fuck me! Fuck me!." Katie screamed for more, while Cara tried breaking free of her grasp, but to no avail. Cassie readied the dildos and started pounding her friends, one unwilling, the other begging for it.

Cara winced in pain and Katie moaned in pleasure as Cassie intensified the ****. Katie tightened her grasp on her friend as she neared her climax, and let out an incredible scream as it finally came.

"AAAAAAh! yes yes yes yes yes yes!" As Katie's body spasmed in pleasure, her grip on Cara loosened. Seeing the opportunity to escape, the bound girl shook herself free and stumbled for the door. Cassie pounced on her friend and snapped a collar and leash around her neck, and harshly tugged, bringing Cara to the ground.

"Oh, Cara, the fun is just getting started. Let's go for a drive." Cassie started to lead Cara from the room, but Katie stayed behind, a scared look on her face.

"Wha... what is going on? Why are we doing this? What did we free from that house? This is all crazy..." Inside her mind, Cassie wanted to start screaming at her friend, screaming to break free of the cursed objects, but the bracelet still controlled her body.

The bracelet responded to Katie's plee. "Little girl, my sisters and I are going to turn you into the sluts that all women deserve to be. Now come, your future awaits." Katie looked like she was going to respond, but an expression of pure pleasure and lust swept over her. Cassie took the opportunity to snap a collar around her neck, and led her two best friends to her car. The nude and gagged Cara was thrown into the backseat, with several blankets thrown over her. Katie sat in the passengers seat, reclined all the way so she could masturbate unobstructed as Cassie drove them to their destiny...

One hour later, Cassie parked her car in an alley in the historic red-light district of the city. "Now, my friends, if our dear friend Johny still runs The Kitten Club, I think all three of you girls will find your true calling in life." Cassie left the other two girls in the car and knocked on a heavy metal door. An eye slit opened up.

"What do you want? Your girls interested in dancin'?

"No, we're here for the other business. The more... 'permanent' one. Is Johny still in charge here?"

The man behind the door was silent for nearly a minute, and then opened the door. Cassie returned to the car, checked to see if the alley was clear, and pulled her two collared friends into The Kitten Club. The door led to the area behind a stage. From the sounds of it, a show was currently going on. The doorman led them upstairs into an office that overlooked the stage.

As the girls entered the room, they could see the events that transpire on the stage. Two men were fucking a girl in her mouth and cunt, and the crowd cheered as the men pounded away. At that moment, the three girls understood what The Kitten Club was, but what did the bracelet mean when she spoke of the more permament business?

An elderly man that sat in a chair at a large oak desk. He looked up from some paperwork to look over the three gorgeous women that entered his room. "Oh my, what do we have here."

Cassie tugged hard on the leashes, bringing her friends to their knees. "I have two deliveries."

"Well, I don't know what you're getting at but..."

Cassie quickly interrupted the man. "No need to play dumb. I'm here to sell these two women, and you'll either take them, or I'll be sharing lots of interesting information concerning decades of missing women with the police."

Cara looked shocked at what her friend was saying, but her muffled protests went ignored.

The old man shrugged and hobbled towards his newest purchases. He grabbed the leashes our of Cassie's hand and tugged the slaves to the other side of the room. Bending down, he was clearly impressed with the too women at their sexual primes.

"So, how much do you want for them?"