It was a quiet night at Kim Kardashian's mansion.
She prowled the dark halls naked, feeling mischievous and horny.
Her heels clicked against the marble floor, echoing as she approached the room where her latest acquisition lay waiting.
Demi Rose Mawby was the latest pet Kim had taken as a sex slave.
The English glamour model had been brought to her by a mutual acquaintance.
She was a beautiful young woman with a body that could rival Kim's own voluptuous curves.
Her ass was bigger, arguably better than her own.
Demi's boobs were also said to be better.
Some of it was envy and jealousy on Kim's part that there was a new model who was starting to rival her.
But it wasn't just Demi's physique that had drawn Kim's attention.
There was the unmistakable spark of submission in her eyes, the way she looked at Kim with a mix of desire that told her she'd found the perfect new toy.
It wasn't a surprise to Kim that Demi offered herself, asking the woman to be her mistress.
Tonight, however, Kim had another treat waiting for her.
Abigail Ratchford, another curvy model who idolized Kim and played the role of a submissive fuck toy.
The dark haired bimbo was already in the playroom, dressed in nothing but a collar and chained to the wall.
Kim acquired Abigail thanks to Demi offering up her friend as a sign of loyalty to the mistress.
Kim felt a thrill of excitement run through her as she thought of the fun she was going to have.
Abigail and Demi made the perfect sex slaves.
The room was dimly lit, with the only sound being the occasional jingle of the chains as Abigail fidgeted with anticipation.
Demi looked over, her eyes meeting Abigail's in the mirror, and she gave a knowing smile.
Abigail wore only a collar and chain.
Demi was collared, chained and her hands cuffed.
They were both eager to be used, to serve their mistress in any way she saw fit.
The sight of them both, chained and collared, only made Kim's pussy wetter.
Kim stepped into the playroom, standing in front of her whores.
She smiled as she looked at Demi and then Abigail.
"Good evening, my sluts."
Demi and Abigail both whimpered, their bodies responding to the sound of her voice.
They knew that tonight was going to be intense, that Kim had something special planned for them.
"Tonight," Kim began, "you're going to entertain me."
Kim walked over to where Abigail was chained and she undid the chain to her collar.
She grabbed the collar with one finger and pulled Abigail to crawl into the center of the room where there was a white fur rug on the floor.
With Abigail in place, she then walked over to Demi and unlocked the handcuffs and then her collar.
Demi immediately crawled across the floor, not needing her mistress to do it for her.
Kim smiled seeing that gigantic ass moving as Demi joined Abigail on the rug.
With them in place, Kim strutted over to a chair and sat down, her legs spread wide, showing off her own bare snatch.
"I want you to both fuck each other," she ordered.
Demi and Abigail shared a nervous look, but didn't hesitate.
They had experience with doing this to each other before they surrendered themselves to Kim's captivity.
To them, they were part time lovers as old friends.
They began to kiss each other, their tongues dancing together as their hands explored each other's bodies.
Abigail's hands slid down to Demi's plump ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
Demi surrendered, laying on her back and letting Abigail climb on top to kiss her.
Their bodies moved together in a sensual dance as they touched and caressed every inch of each other's skin.
Kim watched, her hand sliding down to her own wet pussy.
The sight of her two pets intertwining their bodies was a lovely sight, but she wasn't satisfied.
Abigail moved over Demi, forming the 69 position so she could lay her snatch on Demi's face.
Demi darted her tongue inside of Abigail, making her moan in delight.
Kim reached for the riding crop that she kept at the side of her chair.
She playfully tapped the crop in her hand, getting Abigail's attention.
"Fuck her with your fingers," she ordered Abigail.
Obediently, Abigail slid two fingers into Demi's snatch.
Demi's moan was muffled by the pussy pressed against her face, but Kim heard it loud and clear.
Abigail began to jam her fingers in and out, and Kim could see her knuckles disappearing into the model's wet entrance.
Demi's body was moving with the rhythm of Abigail's hand, her ass jiggling with each thrust.
Kim sat there in the chair, smiling as she was happy to see her two pets fucking.
"Ohhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh yeah!! Mmmmm, Demi, you're gonna make me cum!"
Abigail whimpered in her squeaky voice.
But Kim wasn't going to sit around and just watch.
She was going to make sure they knew who was in charge.
"Abigail, stop," Kim said, her voice firm.
The model paused, her hand hovering above Demi's pussy.
"You know the rules," Kim reminded her.
"You need permission to cum."
Abigail nodded, panting slightly, and withdrew her hand.
Pointing her finger, Kim instructed her, "Get off Demi. You've screamed enough for now."
Abigail obeyed, crawling forward and making Demi withdraw her tongue from her wet snatch.
Kim stood up, the crop still in hand, and walked over to them.
Her heels clicked on the floor, and both girls looked up at her with hunger in their eyes.
"Demi, come here," she ordered, pointing to the chair.
Demi obeyed immediately, moving to the chair.
Kim stood there, and Demi bent over the chair, her ass in the air, just as Kim liked it.
She went and got the handcuffs and put them on Demi again, cuffing her wrists behind her back.
Kim liked to use Demi as a fuck toy to take her frustrations out on.
Demi was built to the point she could handle the most aggressive fuckings.
With a firm grip, Kim spread the model's cheeks, revealing her tight pink asshole.
"Mistress, please," Demi whispered, her voice thick with lust.
Kim then grabbed the crop and smacked it hard against Demi's huge ass.
Demi let out a loud cry.
Her ass cheeks rippled from the hard spam.
Kim's own pussy was wet with excitement, and she slammed her hand down on the crop again, this time hitting her right between her cheeks.
Demi moaned, her body begging for more.
"You love it when I spank you, don't you?" Kim taunted, raising the crop again.
Demi nodded, "Yes, Mistress," she replied.
Kim slapped the crop against Demi's ass again.
Demi cried out as her ass cheeks wobbled from the spanking.
It was music to Kim's ears, the sweet symphony of pain and pleasure.
With the handcuffs still on Demi's wrists, Kim stepped back and picked up the strap-on that was lying on a table.
She dropped the riding crop in the chair where she planned to grab it again later.
It was a sleek, black dildo that was definitely going to stretch out Demi's ass.
The anticipation was palpable as she slid the strap-on over her hips and adjusted it.
"Look at you, begging for it," Kim said, stroking the dildo with a smirk.
Demi's breath was coming in shallow gasps, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and excitement.
"Your ass was built to be fucked. I'm going to shove this fake cock all the way in," Kim promised.
Kim noticed Abigail's eyes glued to the scene, her own arousal evident in the way she squirmed against her collar.
"Abigail," she snapped, her voice like a whip cracking through the air.
"Get over here slut," Kim ordered.
Abigail scurried over, eager to please.
"Open your mouth," Kim demanded.
Abigail complied, and Kim slid the tip of the strap-on into her mouth, making her taste the rubber before she shoved it in deep, all the way to the back of her throat.
Demi turned her head and quietly watched as her friend's big lips were used by their Mistress.
Kim grabbed the back of Abigail's head and began fucking her face with the strap-on dildo.
Abigail moaned around the toy, her eyes watering.
Kim pulled out and slapped her across the face with the wet rubber toy.
"Remember your place," Kim snarled.
Abigail nodded, her cheeks red.
Now that it was properly lubed, she moved back to Demi and grabbed the riding crop.
"Spread your legs wider," she ordered.
Demi obeyed, her knees spreading apart as she felt the tip of the dildo press against her asshole.
Kim leaned down and whispered in her ear, "This is what you were made for. You have a bigger ass than me, and if a man isn't putting his cock in it, then leave it to me to fill your ass with a fake one."
With a grin, she pushed the strap-on into Demi's tight ass, listening to the thicc model moan in her British accent.
"Ohhhhhh, yes. Yesssss. Take my arse, Mistress."
This was what she lived for.
This was what she craved from Kim.
This was why she preferred to be chained and locked up in her mansion.
Kim began to thrust into Demi's ass with the strap-on, each stroke more powerful than the last.
Demi's moans grew louder with every thrust.
She worked to stretch out Demi's asshole as a reminder that she was hers.
"You like that, don't you?" Kim asked, "What are you Demi?"
"I'm your slut," Demi replied, her voice strained.
Kim smacked her ass with the riding crop, leaving a red mark.
"My big booty English slut."
Kim continued to thrust the dildo into Demi's ass and spank her.
Her moans grew louder, and her body squirmed against the chair.
Kim's hand was a blur as she spanked Demi's ass cheeks, alternating sides.
Demi was loving it, knowing that big red marks were developing across her firm cheeks.
Kim undid the strap on from around her waist but keeping it inside Demi's ass.
Demi felt a moment of relief as the dildo stopped moving, but it was pushed all the way in.
Kim stepped aside and fetched a chain to lock into Demi's collar.
She pulled the chain hard, forcing Demi up and turning her around.
Her mighty ass fell to the floor, legs spread out since her wrists were still cuffed from behind.
Kim gazed over at Abigail, "Eat her out. Make Demi cum."
"Yes Mistress," Abigail replied.
She moved between Demi's legs and leaned down, pressing her chest against the floor.
Kim stood over Abigail, still holding the riding crop as she looked at Demi's face and watched her shut her eyes.
In Kim's other hand was the chain connected to Demi's collar.
She kept the chain floating above Abigail as a silent reminder who owned both of them.
"Ohhhhhhh, yes..." Demi cried out as Abigail's tongue slithered inside her.
Kim watched as Demi kept her eyes closed.
Since she was handcuffed, Demi couldn't bring her hands to her breasts and squeeze them.
That made Kim smile, as she liked to keep her favorite fuck toy under lockdown with cuffs and chains.
"Eat me, Abi! Ohhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh yeah!"
Demi swallowed her breath, crying in pleasure.
Abigail's tongue flicked and curled, exploring every inch of Demi's pussy.
Her nose was buried in the folds of her snatch, and Kim knew that Abigail was in heaven.
The blonde's eyes sparkled with excitement as she licked and sucked, eager to make Demi cum.
Demi's moans grew louder as Abigail discovered her G-Spot with her tongue.
The chain attached to her collar grew taut as Kim tugged it, hoping to watch her fuck toy enjoy an orgasm.
"Make the slut cum, Abigail. That is the one order I have for you right now."
Kim slapped Abigail's ass with the riding crop to get the message across.
"OHHHHH, FUCK!! ABI!! YESSS, YESSSSSSSSSSS!! I'M ALMOST THERE!! PLEASE MAKE ME CUM!!! PLEASEEEEEEE!!!!"
Her body convulsed as it finally hit her.
Kim got to watch Demi's eyes rolling to the back of her head as she reached that moment.
Demi's spunk spilled out of her snatch and down her thighs.
Abigail lapped it all up, her own body growing wet with desire.
Kim's eyes were glued to the sight of her two pets, grinning as Demi was now exhausted after all this fun.
Now it was Abigail's turn to be reminded of her place.
"Come here," Kim said, snapping her fingers.
Abigail looked up, her face glistening with Demi's juices, and crawled over to her Mistress.
"I have a new order for you, slut."
As Abigail sat on her knees, Kim went over to the table and grabbed a white vibrator.
She planned to use the toy on her, but not yet.
For now, her own pleasure was more important.
Kim sat down in another chair, leaving Demi handcuffed near the previous one she was sitting in.
"Get over here and eat this," she ordered Abigail, snapping her fingers again and pointing at her waiting snatch.
Abigail scurried over, crawling on all fours
She licked her lips as she took in Kim's dripping wet pussy.
Pressing her lips to the wet folds, Abigail slipped her tongue inside.
Kim threw her head back, groaning as the model's tongue worked its magic.
"Ohhhh yeah, eat your Mistress just like you did your slutty friend."
Demi watched from her chair, her own arousal building again as she saw Kim's face contort with pleasure, but she was unable to touch herself thanks to the cuffs.
Kim's hand went to her own clit, rubbing it in tight circles as Abigail's tongue moved in and out of her snatch.
Abigail became more aggressive, but Kim didn't stop her.
After watching Demi cum, this was what Kim wanted to experience for herself.
"Faster! Eat my pussy, you whore!"
Abigail obeyed, her tongue moving at lightning speed as she licked and sucked.
Demi pouted, sitting there watching her friend pleasure Kim.
Kim looked at Demi and grinned, knowing that it was driving the girl crazy that she couldn't touch herself.
Abigil's own clit was begging for attention, but she knew better than to touch it without permission.
Kim's moans became louder as the orgasm grew closer, her hips bucking against Abigail's face.
Finally, it hit her like a bolt of lightning, and she screamed out her release, her body shaking.
"That's a good slut," Kim said, panting.
She pulled away from Abigail, her pussy now slick and shiny with spit.
"You want to cum now, don't you?"
Abigail nodded, "Yes Mistress."
Kim grinned, turning the vibration on and raising her hand.
"Stand before me and put your hands behind your back."
Abigail complied, moving her arms behind her back.
Her hands were shaking slightly as she presented herself.
Kim leaned up in the chair, pressing the vibrator against Abigail's clit.
Abigail's eyes rolled back, and she moaned.
"Ohhhhhhhh, yes! This feel soooooo good!!"
The vibrator was powerful, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.
Kim watched intently as Abigail's knees trembled.
Her own desire was rekindling, watching her pet's reaction to the toy.
Demi remained pouting from the floor, but managed to get Kim's attention.
"You like listening to Abigail moan?" Kim laughed.
"Yes Mistress. I wish I could watch."
Kim giggled again, since Demi was facing Abigail's ass she couldn't see the pleasure that was happening.
Biting her lower lip, Kim kept the vibrator working over Abigail's pussy.
"Ohhhhh listen to you," Kim said, "You're going to stay put, Demi. You've had enough fun today, you slut. Just sit back and listen as I make Abigail scream."
Kim turned up the vibrator to the highest setting.
Abigail's moans grew louder, and her legs began to wobble.
"OHHHHHH MYYYY GODDDDD!! YESSS, YESSSSSSS!!! OHHHHHHHHH, FUCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!"
Kim knew she was close, so she held the toy firmly against her clit, grinning as it worked.
"Cum for your mistress! Cum whore!"
"I CAN'T HOLD BACK ANYMOREEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!! FUCKKKKKK!!!"
Abigail hit the point of no return with her spunk squirting all over the place.
Her legs were shaking and she fell to her knees, still screaming as she bowed to her mistress.
The vibrator was smeared with Abigail's juices, and Kim turned it off, satisfied after all this.
"That's a good slut," she said, patting Abigail's head like a loyal pet.
Demi was drooling at the sight, desperate for a taste.
Kim noticed and smirked.
"Maybe next time, you can clean up my toy," she said, tossing the vibrator aside.
Demi whined, but Kim ignored her.
She got up from the chair and then dragged Abigail back to the wall where she was chained and locked it back to her collar.
As for Demi, Kim left her there, still handcuffed and sitting against the chair.
When she returned the next day, Kim had plans for Demi.
For now, her two slaves were ready to go to sleep behind a locked door.
END
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