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Emma locked the door so we couldn't be disturbed by anyone. She walked passed me to the centre of the room and pulled the leash so I had to follow her.

"Emma, what is all this about?" I wanted to know.

"Silence bitch! I have told me father all about us. I told him about my love for you. And I also told him about me seeing you kiss that guy."

"But that was all a misunderstanding Emma!" I tried to explain.

"Shut up! Did I tell you to speak?" Emma shouted at me.

"Daddy promised me that I would get a change to punish you for hurting my feelings. And here you are, totally under my command." She grinned.

"You are going to do everything I want, and everything I say." She smiled, a devilish grin on her face.

Emma was wearing a long leather coat, which she opened and let drop to the floor. Underneath she was wearing black lacy panties and bra. Emma walked up to me and gave me a kiss on my lips. She took my lip between her teeth and pulled on my lip, gently biting on it, just not hard enough to make it hurt. With the palm of my hand she smacked my ass real hard to make me move closer towards her.

She released my lip and slapped my ass again. I wanted to push her for slapping my ass that hard but my hands were handcuffed. I tried to move backwards but she pulled on the leash to keep me in place. I decided to make a different approach to this game of Master and slave so I kissed her back on the lips, hard. Then she pushed me away.

"I decide what happens, not you! You are my slave." She shouted at me.

She pulled the leash till I was standing at her father's desk. She had me bend over the desk so half my body was on the table and my feet were still on the ground. Emma walked up behind me and made me separate my legs. She lifted up my leather skirt and hiked it around my waist. So there I was, my ass sticking high in the air, and Mr. Smith's 17-year-old daughter in control of me.

Emma grabbed the phone on the desk and dialled a two-digit number. That made me realize she was calling somebody inside the casino.

"I want you to come to my father's office now." She said to the other person on the phone.

What the hell did she have on her mind? Not much later I knew when somebody knocked on the door. Emma walked to the door and let somebody inside. I couldn't see who it was but recognized Nicholas the moment he spoke.

"Why did you want to see me Miss Emma?" He asked.

"I need you to help me punish my little slave over here." Emma grinned as she slapped my ass again.

"But Miss, I don't think your father would agree with that." He rejected.

"Nicholas darling, you work for my father, so you work for me. That means you do whatever I tell you to do. Understand!" She yelled at Nicholas.

"Yes Miss Emma." Nicholas said.

Wow, I had never seen Emma like this before. She really must have been angry with me. Nicholas had seen my naked before, but not in this kind of situation. It did embarrass me for some reason. Emma walked to the desk and pulled down her panties. She placed herself on top of her father's desk, right in front of my face. My face was only inches away from her pussy, I could smell her musky aroma.

"Lick my cunt bitch!" Emma commanded me.

"And you Nicholas, I want you to fuck my little slave." She told Nicholas.

"But Miss...." He uttered.

"Do what I tell you!" She screamed at him. I almost felt sorry for him.

Nicholas did as she said and placed himself behind me. I could hear him unzipping his pants and heard his pants dropping on the floor. I couldn't believe Nicholas was going to fuck me. Okay, I had fantasized about him a few times, but that it was going to become reality? He slid his semi-hard cock up between the lips of my vagina. Suddenly I could feel his cock sliding inside me as it grew harder and harder. I started moaning the moment his penis moved into my pussy. At the same time I started to lick Emma's pussy. My tongue lapped up her juices as it ran up and down between those young swollen lips of her.

Nicholas started to fuck me slowly, his hips moving back and forth, his penis sliding in and out of me. While his hands were resting on my hips I kept licking away at Emma's pussy, causing her to moan softly. As I did so, she pulled on the leash a few times to remember me being her slave this evening. My hands where still handcuffed behind my back, the fragrance of her sex exciting me, as did the warmth of her soft pussy. I parted her lips with my tongue and continue to taste her. Emma rocked her hips back and forth against my tongue and could feel her cream spreading against my chin.

She grabbed my head by the hair and pulled me closer to her pussy. I sucker her clitoris into my mouth, flicking my tongue over her little know fast and hard. Emma moaned loudly and came with a rush, her body shuddering and rocking hard against my mouth. Her cunt tensed and I could feel her juices flowing over my lips. Still shaking she got off the desk and licked her juices from my lips while Nicholas kept fucking me slowly. After she licked all her juices from my face, she kissed me, tasting her own wetness.

"Lick her asshole." She commanded Nicholas.

Almost immediately he removed his cock from my cunt and lowered himself on his knees. His tongue touched my anus, making me shiver. He didn't only lick me, he also tried to fuck me with his tongue. With his hands he pulled my cheeks wide apart while his tongue made me incredibly hot. Emma stood there and watched, her wet glistering in the light. Nicholas kept probing my asshole with his tongue while he rubbed my clit with his fingers. He had me almost ready to cum when Emma told him to stop. I looked at Emma with a look of lust on my face.

"Would you like him to cum?" Emma asked me.

I was surprised by my voice saying "yes" almost immediately.

"Say like you mean it, bitch!" She screamed.

"I want him to cum all over me!" I yelled back at her.

I was so hot and burning with the need to cum myself.

"Would you like to taste his cum from my mouth?" She grinned.

Nicholas protested instantly:" Miss Emma, I don't think you father would like that!"

"I don't care what my father thinks! What he doesn't know doesn't hurt him!" She told him.

She commanded Nicholas to walk towards her. Now they both were standing in front of me while I was still bend over the desk with my hands cuffed behind my back and my legs spread. Emma released the leash and began to kiss Nicholas in his neck, moving her tongue all over his skin. She had to stand on the tips of her toes because Nicholas was much taller. Emma lowered herself till her mouth was inches away from his crotch. She paused for a second to look up at him. Her hands were caressing his body through his T-shirt. Emma had positioned herself on her knees in front of him.

The show there were giving me were causing my pussy to itch, but I couldn't do anything besides watching them. Nicholas his penis was hanging in front of Emma's face. She reached to his penis and her fingers grazed across the head of his cock. Nicholas moaned softly. Emma examined his penis, which was throbbing with excitement. She ran her fingers up and down the underside of his shaft. Emma ventured down further and began to softly caress his scrotum and traced her fingers along the crack of his bottom. Instinctively he spread his legs as wide as they would go to allow Emma access to all his erogenous zones.

When her fingertip grazed the opening of his rectum, he tensed. Emma looked up at Nicholas and kept her finger at his anus as she began to caress the shaft of his penis with her other hand. Her fingers were wrapped around his shaft as she started to pump his shaft with up and down motions. Not much later she began to stroke faster and pressed her lips to the head of his cock and laid a soft kiss on the tip, tasting my pussy juices on Nicholas his penis.

She kept her lips pressed to the head of his cock and parted her lips as her tongue lightly flicked the head of his penis. Emma wrapped her lips around the head of his cock as she pumped his shaft furiously with her small hand. Her fingers of silk pumping his shaft while I was watching them, her satiny tongue twirling on the tip of his cock, and the sucking and pulling motion her little mouth was making on his cock, had to make it hard for Nicholas not to cum.

Emma kept sucking and pumping on his shaft. Nicholas his body began to spasm as he gave into the throws of ecstasy that were engulfing him. His load was forcing its way from his balls up to his shaft. He was going to cum and it was a pleasure to see all this, although I really wanted to touch myself so badly but couldn't because of the handcuffs.

Suddenly his cock exploded and Nicholas squirted shot after shot of his hot seed into the accepting mouth of his Boss's daughter. Emma didn't swallow but kept the cum inside her mouth, trying not to spill a single drop of semen. Nicholas his body went lip and so did his penis as Emma stood up and walked towards me, her lips pressed tight against each other.

She grabbed the leash and pulled at it, making me get down on my knees and the hardwood floor. Emma motioned at Nicholas that he had to leave and so he did. He pulled up his pants and quickly left Mr. Smith's office. The moment he closed the door behind him, Emma positioned herself in front of me and lowered her face towards me. She grabbed my chin and forced me to open my mouth. Her lips were inches away from mine as she slowly parted her lips, letting Nicholas his hot cum dribble from between her lips into my mouth.

It seemed to last forever till the last drop of cum left her mouth. She ended the action by spitting into my mouth. Now I was having all that semen in my mouth, together with Emma's saliva. Our eyes were locked onto each other.

"Swallow it!" She commanded me.

My throat contracted as I swallowed every drop of cum. After the last bit disappeared down my throat, I licked my lips to let her know that I enjoyed it. Emma pulled the leash hard, making me stand up. She moved behind me and released the handcuffs. The same thing she did with my collar.

"You are free to go Amanda. Or should I say, Jinx?" She grinned.

I watched how she put her coat back on and threw my clothes at me. Quickly I removed the leather mini-skirt and halter-top and put back on my own clothes. The taste of cum was still inside my mouth when I walked to the door to leave. I had barely opened the door when she stopped me from leaving.

"Wait Amanda, one more thing."

Emma walked towards me and slapped me in the face, hard. The moment her hand touched my face, I could feel the pain.

"Why did you do that for?" I asked her.

"That one was for breaking my heart." She said as she turned around and walked away from me.

I decided that it was for the best of us that I leave at that moment and so I did.

***** A few weeks later *****

I couldn't get it out off my head, I kept thinking about Emma. The whole situation gave me a bad feeling and I was really in need of some rest, really in need to get things straight. I needed a vacation. After I told about my small depression to a friend of mine who I have known since a few months through the internet, she invited me to come over to her small town for a few days. Kayla was a nice woman who owned a tavern in a small town, situated on a small island in England. She invited me to spend a few days there, and I could stay in one of the rooms she had above the tavern on the second floor.

After giving her invitation a thought, I decided to take the offer and packed my suitcases. Kayla didn't know about my life as a Call Girl so I turned off my cell phone and left it behind at my penthouse apartment. For the next 4 days I didn't want to be disturbed by clients or other people, I needed emotional rest. I packed some stuff, nothing much, nothing fancy, just the regular stuff. A few pairs of jeans and some blouses, nothing sexy.

First I took the a ferry to get from Calais to Dover, from there a taxi brought me to a small harbour a few kilometres ahead. From that small harbour I had to take another ferry that would bring me to the island. It was a small island with a small town on it, a few hundreds people living there. It took the ferry a couple or hours to reach the island where I had to be.

When I sat first steps on the island, I saw a few cottages and many hills. There wasn't much to see, only a few fisher boats, a few cottages and streetlights. Only a few more people got off the ferry with me. I took my luggage and started walking, there was only one road so I decided to follow it. It was already late and the sun was gone, the sky was dark. After a five-minute walk I reached the tavern Kayla and her sweetie owned. I almost stumbled on the small step in front of the door. After I opened the door I walked into the tavern, a real old fashioned tavern with a tiled floor and a wooden oak bar and chairs. The tavern was filled with a bunch of men who all stopped talking and turned around the moment I walked into the tavern.

Nervously I smiled: " Good evening."

"Aaaah Amanda! Finally you have arrived." A voice from behind the bar spoke.

I turned my head to the bar and there she was, Kayla. A woman in her late twenties with very large breasts. She had nice long black hair that was hugging against her pink cheeks. Her beautiful blue sparkling eyes and a huge smile overwhelmed me. I felt home already.

"I am so glad you arrived! I suppose you are hungry after that long trip?" Kayla asked.

"Exhausted." I giggled.

Kayla walked behind her bar towards me and took my hand to show me my room. She told me that she would bring dinner upstairs to my room. Once we came upstairs she showed me around. She showed me the bathroom but told me that I had to share it with the other people who lived at the tavern, like herself and her partner. I didn't mind to share the bathroom because I was on vacation. In the middle of the bathroom were a huge bathtub, a washing basin, shower and a toilet. It was all very simple but also very clean.

I was in need of a good shower or bath to get rid of the dust and dirt that was covering my body from the trip. Kayla showed me my bedroom. The bed was looking like it invited me to sleep on it at that very moment, I was exhausted from the trip.

"In five minutes I will bring you your dinner." She smiled.

"Thanx Kayla, thank you for all this." I thanked her.

"No problem sweetie, no problem at all." She smiled.

The moment Kayla closed the door behind her, I took my coat off and dropped on the bed. The softness hugged me tight. I was really looking forward to the next few days, to recover and refill my batteries. The dinner Kayla brought me was delicious. My hunger was satisfied, all I needed now was a good shower.

Not much later I was standing in the shower, the hot steamy jets of water running over my body as I soaped myself and washed my filthy body clean again. It didn't took me long to cover my body with foam and bubbles. I took the showerhead to rinse the soap off my body. Letting the water stream all over my body I reached my vagina. The jets of water tickled my clitoris as I pointed the showerhead towards my pussy. It was a wonderful feeling and my tummy started to tingle.

I spread my legs a little and moved the showerhead closer against my vagina as the hard streams of water jetted against my pussy lips. I closed my eyes and let the feeling flow all over my body. With my other hand I softly caressed my vagina, rubbing my lips with the palm of my hand. I masturbated gently and made myself horny as hell. I had to stop playing the moment that the water started to get colder. It seemed they didn't had plenty of hot water like I was used to at the city. A little sad I turned the water off and got out off the shower, wrapping a huge soft towel around my body.

On my bare feet I walked back to my bedroom and heard that the customers downstairs in the tavern where all leaving. After I dried my hair, I got under the warm sheets in bed. Instinctively my hands slid between my thighs again where my skin was warm and soft. I let the tip of my finger run over my hard clit before I pressed the palm of my hand against my pussy hard to increase the sensation. My orgasm announced itself very quickly and I came almost immediately. It was a long lasting relaxing feeling which I cherished, after which I crawled up and closed my eyes. Slowly I fell asleep underneath those warm soft sheets.

Suddenly I woke up, not knowing what caused me to wake up in the first place. I heard some noises coming from downstairs. Was it a scream, or voices that woke me up? I turned on the lights and looked on my watch, almost 3am. When I turned around, I heard some noises again. Now I knew for sure that they were coming from downstairs. I tried to ignore the noises and tried to sleep again. But the noises kept going and I couldn't fall back to sleep.

I crawled out off bed and decided to go and take a look. In pulled a thong on and walked to the stairs on my toes, to make no sound. When I arrived at the stairs, I could have a look at what was going downstairs. I couldn't believe my eyes, Kayla was still downstairs, and so was Ken. Kayla was laying on a table in the middle of the bar, her blouse open wide, her bra hanging around her neck, her skirt pulled up around her waist en her panties bungling around her ankle. Her big breasts laying on the table and her chubby ass shining and pointing towards the ceiling

Ken was standing behind Kayla, his pants around his ankles. He was fucking her with all his power. Ken's ass muscles tensed while he rhythmically shoved his cock in and out of Kayla's pussy from behind. I decided to leave them alone before I got caught watching them. I turned around and went back to my room and dropped on the bed, staring at the ceiling, trying to fall asleep soon.

The next morning Kayla served me a good breakfast, bacon and eggs. I was glad she was dressed this time. When I saw her, I remember what I saw last night. After I had breakfast I decided to go for a walk and explore the island. The sun was shining and there wasn't much wind so it was a perfect day for a walk. Dressed in a pair of jeans, a sweater and small boots I started my walk. The smell of the air was fresh, I threw my head backwards and took a deep breath. Last evening it was too dark to get a good impression of this island. But now it was clear and bright, and the island was so colourful. Filled with shades of green, purple, pink and white colours.

I followed a small road that led me to the inner part of the island. On my path I crossed a few people who all greeted me very politely. Besides them, sheep were the only living beings that I saw on the island. Till that moment, I was standing eye in eye with a humongous bull, with long brown hair and huge horns. Luckily there was a fence between us. I continued my walk. A while later I reached the coastline again. To reach the beach I had to take some stone steps. Once I was walking on the sandy beach, seagulls were flying above me in the air. I continued my walk on the beach and reached a small bay. But it seemed I wasn't the only one who was enjoying the fresh air, a young couple already called the bay theirs.

At first I thought that they were just fooling around. They were to busy with themselves to be aware of my presence. I was about to turn around to give them their privacy when I noticed the young boy lifting his blonde girlfriend up and placed her with her bare naked cheeks on top of a rock, placing her at the height of his shoulders. She giggled as she wrapped her legs around his head, pressing them against his ears.

I responded her by grabbing her by the ankles and spread her legs wide open. It was very clear for me to see that she wasn't wearing any underwear underneath her skirt. He kept holding her in that position, ignoring her screams, which she made to make clear to him that she wanted him to let go off her and to tell him that he was being mean. But he became even meaner when he moved closer towards her and pressed his face against her blonde haired pussy. She wrapped her legs tightly around his head.

Quickly I walked back to the main road, leaving the young couple alone to give them their privacy. What was all this about? I came here to forget about all the sexual decadence I have been seeing in the last year. But the only thing I had seen so far was people performing all kind of sexual acts. I guess there was no way of escaping that, it seemed that sex ruled my life.

***** Later that evening *****

It had been a nice day, I had been walking the island almost all day long. During my walk I had met several interesting people who I could talk to about all kind of things. I felt much better already, my batteries were reloading and it felt good.

Kayla and I had been talking to each other the past 2 hours and the more we talked, the more I realized that we could be close friends. We have been chatting through the internet a lot before I came to the island and during that period I already like her a lot. We shared all kind of thoughts and experiences with each other, but she didn't know about my job as a Call Girl or about my past with Edwin.

We were giggling and drinking liquor while Ken served the other customers at the bar. After a while it was getting late and I decided to go upstairs. Kayla kissed me goodnight before I made my way upstairs. Once I arrived in my bedroom I decided to take a long warm bath first. Inside the bathroom I got naked, my clothes lying across the room. Naked I walked to the bathtub and opened the water. Hot water filled the bath and steam filled the room.

With a moan I glided into the warm steamy water, sipping from the glass of whiskey I took along when I went upstairs. I closed my eyes to relax and thought about all those beautiful things I had seen that day, also about the young couple I saw at the bay. Also thought about the nice conversation with Kayla I just had. Oh this was fantastic, relaxing.

Suddenly the bathroom door opened. With big eyes I pulled my knees up while Ken, Kayla's partner, walked in.

"Oh, I didn't know you were taking a bath, sweetie." He smiled. "I hope you don't mind? I just need to take a quick pee."

I was amazed and speechless, causing me to nod approvingly with my head as he surprised me as he unzipped his jeans and took his penis out off it to pee without a single spark of shame.

"Had a fun day?" He asked me while he peed.

"Uhm yes, I had a pleasant day." I replied. My throat was dry so I took another sip from my whiskey.

Ken finished peeing and put his penis back in to his jeans. I couldn't believe I was having a conversation like this at a moment like this. I pulled my knees up higher till they touched my breasts. Ken washed his hands while my face was blushing.

Kayla's words ran trough my mind: "This is the bathroom. I hope you don't mind sharing it?"

Now I realized that she was serious about the sharing part. Ken walked towards me and kneeled beside me at the bathtub.

"It seems you really needed to come over here to relax. You seem very tensed sweetie." He smiled.

It didn't take long till his eyes roamed from my face towards my partly covered breasts. He laid his hand on mine and gently caressed it.

"If you want to talk about something, Kayla and I are here for you." He said with a gentle voice.

"You look really tensed, sweetie. Try to relax and let the hot water do its work. It's a big tub, no need to pull your legs up like that." He laughed.

The whiskey was doing its work too because I was getting tipsy. I finished my glass and emptied it.

"Straighten your legs, sweetie." He whispered. "Don't worry about me, I have seen enough naked bodies in my life. You wont embarrass me."

Ken was being so nice to me. And people being nice to me was what I needed at this moment of my life. I straightened my legs and lowered myself into the warm water, although I kept my arm in place to cover my breasts and nipples. The bath soap was making clear that he couldn't see what was underneath the surface.

Suddenly we were surprised as the bathroom door opened. We both turned our guilty looking faces towards the door. It was Kayla who walked into the bathroom. I was worried about the situation we were in and was afraid that Kayla would get mad at us, although we hadn't done anything wrong. But instead, Kayla closed the door behind her and took place besides Ken at the bathtub.

"How is the water, darling." She smiled at me.

"Uhm, very good thank you." I replied with a soft giggle.

It felt really uncomfortable to be laying in bath like this while two people were sitting here beside me.

"Step aside Ken, I am going to make her relax a bit." Kayla smiled.

She rolled up her sleeves and soaped her hands and took place behind me, laying her hands on my shoulders to softly massage them. Rolling her thumbs all over my neck. It took me a few minutes to adjust to the situation of being massaged by a woman. Slowly I started to relax, closing my eyes. Slowly I slid deeper into the water. Kayla's fingers slid over my shoulders.

Because my eyes were closed, I didn't realise that Ken had taken Kayla's shirt off in the meantime. A few seconds later he also slipped her skirt off and followed by her underwear. By now she was also naked, sitting behind me and massaging me.

"The water looks inviting." Kayla giggled.

I opened my eyes when Kayla removed her hands from my shoulders and surprised when she suddenly stepped into the bathtub, naked! Quickly I pulled up a little to make place as Kayla slipped into the tub. The water gushed against the insides of the tub the moment she lowered herself into the water. Ken stared at us as we were both sitting in the tub together.

"I'll soap you both." He laughed. "Now, where is that piece of soap?"

"Search for it." Kayla giggled as she looked at the water.

Ken didn't wait any longer and rolled up his sleeves. He moved both of his hands into the water and searched between our wriggling legs. We giggled like schoolgirls and drops of water flew throughout the room while his hands searched for the soap. I tried to avoid Ken's searching hands by moving my body from left to right but it seemed like there was no escape. I gasped for air the moment he touched me between my legs.

His fingers slid against the inside of my thighs and surprised me even more when he slipped a finger inside my vagina! I tried to escape from it and wriggled backwards, but my back was already pressed back against the tub. I grabbed the edges of the tub while Ken's finger slid in and out off my body.

"Here it is Ken." Kayla said breathless as she grabbed his other hand and lead it between her legs.

Ken's face was glowing while he was fingering us both. Once I got over the shock of a stranger fingering me while his partner was sitting in front of me, I realized that I was enjoying this when I moved my hips forward a little, moving along with the motion of his finger. Not much later I could feel an orgasm approaching and spread my legs a little further. Kayla smiled at me the moment my legs parted even more.

Ken leaned forward towards Kayla and kissed her on her lips. As he did that, his finger slid deeper and harder inside my cunt. A few moments later he was fucking me with three fingers at the same time making me moan and groan loudly. Suddenly he stopped kissing Kayla and moved towards me and laid his lips on mine. While he kissed me, I could feel that this time he fucked Kayla harder and faster. As hard as he fingered me a moment ago.

Kayla started moaning and groaning this time. The water gushed as she moved up and sat down on her knees in the tub and unzipped Ken's pants. His cock popped out and was all red and shiny. I looked fascinating at how she grabbed his cock and quickly rubbed her hand up and down his shaft. She pulled his foreskin backwards, exposing his purple cock head. Ken kept standing bend over, his knees trembling while he laid his hands on our shoulders to support while Kayla jerked him off.

I felt a little like the fifth wheel on the wagon. I decided to play along and reached out to his balls. I took his balls in the palm of my hand and gentle caressed them. The moment I touched his balls, he placed his fingernails deeper into the skin of my shoulders and moaned in pleasure. Kayla released Ken's cock and took my hand to lay it on his shaft. I slid my wet soapy hand up and down on his penis. As I did so, I had the burning desire to feel it inside me.

Suddenly I realized that I was being fingered again. This time it wasn't Ken because his hands were resting on our shoulders. I turned towards Kayla who had a big smile on her face. She smiled at me while she rubbed my clitoris with long soft and gentle strokes, rubbing at the right spot and applying the correct pressure. I could feel my orgasm approaching again and I couldn't do anything to stop it. With a loud scream I came and my body shivered and trembled in the water while my hand kept stroking Ken's shaft. Kayla kept the pressure going while my body shook with spasms against her hand while high voltage shot up my spine.

It was a heavy and exhausting moment. Shaking and trembling I lowered myself deeper into the water again. Ken's cock had turned all purple because I squeezed it so tight during my orgasm. Kayla smiled and took over, taking his cock into her mouth, sucking on it fast and hard. I watched how she was giving her partner a blowjob as I got on my knees beside Kayla, my face only inches away from hers as she kept sucking Ken's cock.

Kayla laid her arm around me and pulled my tight against her plump body. She laid her hand on my ass and hugged me tight. A few moments later she released Ken's cock and handed it over to me. I let my lips slide around the purple head of his cock while Kayla's hand slid down between my ass cheeks. She started to tickle my asshole. I moaned and groaned and released his shaft and looked up at Ken. I moved up and crawled out off the bath rub, exposing my naked wet dripping body to Kayla and Ken for the first time.

My body pressed against Ken's, my arms wrapped around him and my hips rubbing against his erection. Ken reached behind me back and slid his finger between my swollen pussy lips. I bent through his knees a bit to have better access as he started to finger me, causing me to gasp for air. Finally he turned me around and took me to the washing basin that was attached to the wall. He made me bent over. I saw myself in the mirror, looking how Ken moved behind me. I could feel his warm horny cockhead pressing against my ass.

He parted my legs and did the same with my swollen lips and slowly pushed his cock into my willing cunt. At the first stroke I screamed it out. In the mirror I could see that my eyes were open wide. Again he shoved his prick in me, but harder this time, growling at the same time. The washing basin was feeling cold against my stomach and pressed unpleasantly against my chest. But there was no way back. Ken was taking me doggy style and enjoyed every second of it.

My whole body scream for an orgasm while he kept pumping his cock in and out off me. But in this position I couldn't cum because of the unpleasant feelings. Suddenly Kayla moved between us, but instead of offering her own pussy to her partner, she took me by the hand and led me back to my bedroom. She laid me down on the bed between the pillows after which Kayla moved between my legs and buried her pink face deep between my thighs.

I moaned and groaned out loud while Kayla licked away at my cunt, sucking on my clitoris. A few seconds later I could feel my orgasm approaching. Fantastic sensations flew through my body. I arched my back and pressed my pussy against her face. I tugged her by the hair as I pressed myself against her. Finally I orgasmed, Kayla's face buried against my pussy, lapping up my juices. Exhausted I dropped back on the bed and fell asleep. Last thing I heard was Ken and Kayla leaving the bedroom.

***** The next few days *****

The next few days Kayla and Ken showed me more of the island and I really had a pleasant time there. I felt reborn and was ready to go back to my penthouse apartment in Brussels. After saying goodbye and thanking them for their hospitality I took the ferry back home. My batteries were full again and I was ready to continue my busy life as a Call Girl.

***** A day later *****

The past 4 days at the island were the perfect chance for me to reload my batteries. I was really in need of some rest after the last few turbulent weeks. I was really glad that Kayla and her sweetie invited me over to the island, and to spend the days at their tavern. Again I was bursting of energy and ready to continue my life as a Call Girl.

It has been a year ago now since I left Edwin, a year ago since I ran away after hearing the bad news about not being able to have kids. A year without any contact with Edwin or my parents, my family. A year since I started to work as a luxurious Call Girl. A year filled with decadent parties, money, [censored], wealthy people, and dangerous people. But so far everything had been going the way I wanted, never I had done anything against my will, never I had done anything that could was in any way dangerous for me to fear for my life. But the moment I woke up this morning, I had a bad feeling about today, I had the feeling something was going to go wrong today.

***** 6.49 pm *****

My cell phone was making a lot of noise: "Hello, Jinx."

"Jinx darling, Mr. Smith here. I hope you aren't busy?"

"Uhm, no not really. Just reading a book." I replied as I laid my book on the table.

"Good! We'll be there in 5 minutes. I hope you are ready for your second cult meeting." Mr. Smith asked me.

"Five minutes!" I asked to make sure he was right.

"Yeah sweetie, 5 minutes. We have your outfit in the limo so no need to put on something special." Mr. Smith said just before he laid the phone down.

I threw my phone aside and hurried to the bathroom to brush my teeth and add some make up to my face. Five minutes flew by and I was barely waiting on the steps outside of apartment when Mr. Smith's limousine arrived. Nicholas got out and opened the door to let me get inside where Mr. Smith was waiting for me, already wearing his red cloak and golden mask, holding his golden staff in his hand. Nicholas closed the door once I was inside and started driving again to the Ardennes. The second cult meeting was also at the castle where we were last time.

"Get dressed darling." Mr. Smith said as he pointed at my cloak, thong, mask and high heels that was awaiting me on the backseat of the limo.

While the limousine drove towards the castle I changed clothes and after a while I was dressed like a true cult slave. My beautiful black coat hanging around my shoulders with the red cult sign painted on my chest. A black thong with the same sign covering my intimates. The mask hiding my face for all the other guests and my high heels that fitted perfectly around my feet.

Two hours since we left in front of my apartment we arrived at the castle again. We stopped in front of the huge iron gate and Nicholas mumbled something to the guard that walked towards him. Not much later the gate opened slowly and the limo started moving again.

Finally we stopped in front of the castle as Nicholas let me and Mr. Smith out off the limousine. This was the second time I was standing in front of this castle, and just as the previous time I was impressed by it. I followed Mr. Smith as he made his way to the guards in front of the entrance.

"Veni vidi vici" Mr. Smith said to the guards.

The guards opened the door and let us inside the castle. We walked into the main hall, lighted with hundreds of candles. Once out off the main hall, we walked into the large ballroom, and again it was crowded by hundreds of people, probable the same guests as the previous meeting. And also this time they were wearing their black cloaks and masks. Only without the red cult sign as I had on my cloak and thong. We made our way through the crowd while they greeted us as we passed by. Suddenly Mr. Smith was stopped by a guard who whispered something in his ear.

"We have an intruder, Master." He whispered to Mr. Smith. He nodded and the guard disappeared again.

We continued our way and reached Mr. Smith's golden throne on which he took place, his golden staff in his hand, letting it rest on the floor. I took place on his left side like where I was standing at the last meeting. Suddenly he lifted his golden staff and tapped on the floor three times. Silence followed and everybody was looking at us. The crowd opened up till there was a circle formed in front of us. Everybody was now standing in a circle, but nobody was standing inside the circle yet.

Mr. Smith tapped his stick again and then from the crowd, 11 girls came and walked into the circle. Eleven girls wearing the same outfit as I was wearing. They all took place inside the circle till every girl was standing on an hour, like some kind of clock. One girl was standing at one o'clock, another one on two o'clock and so on. Only one spot was free, the six o'clock spot.

"That open spot is for you, slave." Mr. Smith commanded me.

Without saying a word I walked towards the spot and took place inside the circle at the six o'clock spot. Now the circle was complete. Mr. Smith got up from his golden throne and all the girls kneeled down. I decided to do the same and got on my knees, my cloak resting on the floor. He walked into the circle and walked up to one of the girls, the one who was standing at two o'clock. He took place in front of her and laid his hand on her head, in his other hand holding his staff. This was a sign for the girl to get up and so she did. With his hand he removed the hood of her cloak from her head. Mr. Smith tapped his staff on the floor again. This time the girl opened her cloak and let it drop on the floor.

Now this girl was standing there in the same thong with the red cult sign as I had on, wearing the same high heels as myself. Those were the only things she was wearing. Mr. Smith placed the head of his staff against her mouth as she gave it a kiss. After she kissed his staff he tapped his staff again. The girl turned around and disappeared in the crowd. He continued and moved to the girl at nine o'clock. He laid his hand on her head as she stood up. He did all the same thing with this girl as he did with the other girl. Finally also she disappeared into the crowd. A few minutes later 11 girls had disappeared in the crowd and I was the last one kneeled in the circle.

Mr. Smith laid his hand on my head till I stood up. With his free hand he removed the hood my cloak and revealed my blonde hair. He tapped his staff on the floor. I opened my cloak and let it drop on the floor, exposing my perky firm tits to everybody who was watching. Mr. Smith placed the head of his staff against my lips, making me to give it a kiss and so I did. After that he tapped his staff on the floor again, the sign for me to mingle with the people and do what I was here for: get fucked.

I turned around and made my way through the crowd towards the other rooms. On my way through the people I could feel hands sliding along and over my body, hands touching me everywhere. Finally I arrived in another room, where a few girls were already being fucked by the guests. I decided to continue and make my way into another room. As I arrived in the other room, I saw a girl being fucked on a table by a few men. I was only a few steps away and the vision of them having wild sex, turned me on.

As I was watching them, my pussy started to itch, wanting a piece of that. I noticed a guy standing close to the wall, watching the girl on the table getting fucked by those guys. I decided to give that guy a chance to take me for the first time at a cult meeting like these. Our eyes were locked on each other as I made my way towards him, my breasts wiggling up and down as I walked like a model. As I was standing in front of him, I laid my hands on his chest, caressing his muscled chest.

Slowly my hand slid further down till I reached his crotch. My hand caressed his penis through his underwear after I moved my hand inside his cloak. I could feel it harden every second my fingers slid over his shaft. The guy just stared at me, not saying a thong and just letting me do what I was doing. I dropped on my knees and grabbed the edges of his underwear, ready to pull it down.

Suddenly somebody grabbed me by the shoulder and pulled me back up. It was Nicholas. As he pulled me aside, two guards grabbed the guy and told him to come with them. They led him back into the large room where Mr. Smith was sitting on his throne.

"What was that all about?" I asked Nicholas as we followed them to the large room.

"He is an intruder, he doesn't belong here." He replied.

We followed them till we were all in the large room. The guards guided the guy into the circle where our cloaks were still laying on the floor. The crowd surrounded him so he couldn't escape. I was standing at a small distance in the crowd, waiting to see what was going to happen to him.

"Stranger, what is the password?" Mr. Smith asked the stranger.

"Veni vidi vici." He replied.

The moment I heard that voice, I could swear I had heard it before. I just couldn't make clear where I had heard it before, but it sure sounded familiar.

"And what was the password at our previous meeting?" Mr. Smith asked.

A silence followed, obviously because the intruder didn't know the answer. Meanwhile I kept thinking where I had heard that voice before.

"Take off your mask, stranger." Mr. Smith commanded.

Without hesitation, the intruder grabbed his mask and slowly took it off. I couldn't see his face because I was standing behind him in the crowd. Quickly I struggled to the crowd to get to the other side. I wanted to see his face, I wanted to know who it was. His voice was too familiar to me, I had to know! The more I moved to the other side, the more I saw his face. Oooh my god! I couldn't believe my eyes. I couldn't believe it was him. What the hell was he doing here?

It was .....it was.....

In the next adventure of Jinx:

- A Call Girl is [censored] and murdered.

- Jinx gets invited at a party organized by one of the biggest [censored] dealers in Belgium.

- She gets punished for taking responsibility for the intruder.

Find out in the next adventure of Jinx, available soon!! Once again, you need to read ALL the episodes to be able to keep up with the story.

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Jinx (aka Amanda)

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