slave Debbie- first assignment
Sir, i hope you enjoy my story as much as i enjoyed writing it for you.:) i
it was too long for just one post so i had to split it up
Nashville Hooker
As Debbie prepared for work that evening she thought of why she had come to Nashville. It certainly was not to be a hooker she thought as she pulled on her short pvc skirt and zipped fastened her matching low cut bustier. She pulled on her fishnet hose and slipped her feet into her 4 inch heels. She looked in the mirror before leaving. Well another night working Dickerson Road. Hopefully this one would be profitable she thought.
Debbie walked up and down her section of the street. There were several other hookers working the area tonight. She wondered how many of them had come to Nashville with the dream to get into the music business. She walked past the No tell motels that could be found up and down the street. She went into a convenience market to try and get a drink but the clerk turned her away saying we don’t serve your kind in here. “Fine by me” she said as she walked out of the run down store shaking her ass as she walked. Letting him know just what he was missing. She so loved teasing men that way.
The night was certainly starting out slow. It had been hot and humid all day but Debbie needed the money. Rent in Nashville did not come cheap. Just then a big red Cadillac convertible pulled up and the window went down. Debbie walked over to the car and bent down to talk. Her large breasts almost falling out of the top. “What’s your pleasure?” she asks the couple in the big fancy car. The woman answers “We will give you ten thousand dollars for the night and you can find out” Debbie did not have to even think about it. “Lady you got yourself a deal”
Debbie got into the car with the couple and they pulled away from the curb. The man was in his forties perhaps fifties and had salt and pepper hair. He had a very muscular build and looked to be of hispanic decent. He was definitely very handsome. The woman somewhat younger than the man maybe upper thirties to about forty had black hair and from what she had seen before she got in the car very intense and big beautiful blue eyes. She also had very large breasts which were busting out of the tight business suit she was wearing.
Debbie watched out the window as they drove down the road. They were not going to one of the nearby hotels. She knew that they were heading towards the Green Hills area of Nashville one of the fancy, expensive neighborhoods. An area where there were no hookers walking the streets. The majority of the homes in the area were owned by Lawyers, Doctors, and the music industry people in the area. They were multi million dollar homes with servant’s quarters and high tech security. The type of neighborhood Debbie could only dream of living in.
They turned into a long driveway and stopped at a gate. The man punched in a code and the gates opened. They drove down the driveway finally getting to the enormous house. It was a very large and beautiful house. It was white with a wrap around porch and a three car garage.
There were lovely manicured lawns and fragrant roses were in bloom. The house was also very well secluded from any neighbors or passers by.
The man helped her out of the car and told her to strip. She looked at him with a questioning look. “Did I stutter? I said strip. Do it NOW!” Debbie decided to do as she was told. She immediately began removing her clothes. The man and woman watched as she removed her top and then let her skirt drop. They seemed very happy to see she was not wearing a bra or panties. There eyes did not remove their gaze as she slipped out of her shoes and removed her fish nets. The woman was practically drooling when she saw her shaved pussy. She looked as if she wanted to throw her down right then and there and eat her hot little pussy.
The man attached a collar around Debbie’s neck and she was startled.. He then attached a leash to the o ring on her collar. The woman put cuffs around her wrists and ankles “You will get used to this because this is ALL the clothing you will wear while you are here” said the man. “You will also be expected to obey both of us, is that understood bitch?” Debbie nodded her head. I can’t hear a head shake little cunt, speak up. “Y-yes Sir” she replied. Very good slut” He then turned to the woman and said Karen it looks like we have us a great little play toy here why don’t we take her inside so we can begin enjoying her.”
When they got to the door he opened it and told Debbie to get down on her hands and knees. “You are going to crawl like a good little pet.” he commanded. Debbie obeyed and got down on all fours onto the cold marble floor. She crawled behind the man as he led her through the foyer. The woman’s heels clicked as she walked along beside her. The house was decorated in Victorian style with very expensive antiques. There were elaborate chandeliers hanging in each room. Debbie wondered why such well to do people would come looking for a common street walker like her.
They led her into a room that was pitch black. It took awhile for her eyes to adjust. When her eyes finally got used to the darkness she saw a room unlike any she had seen. On one side of the room there was a king size four post bed that looked to be made of a very sturdy metal. On the walls were candles that cast a soft glow over the room when they lit them. On the other side of the room there was a different kind of furniture. In one corner was a St Andrews cross, in another area there was a spanking bench with chains for attaching to cuffs. On the walls was an assortment of paddles, floggers, leather straps, and whips, including a single tail As Debbie continued to kneel in the room she inhaled the smell of the leather. To Debbie the smell of leather was intoxicating.
The man led Debbie over to the spanking bench and helped her up onto it. He positioned her so that her ass was high in the air and her pussy was also exposed. Her mouth was also accessible for use. He then secured her cuffs to the chains. Debbie felt as a slight tremble of fear went through her body. She was helpless. She had only fantasized about being in this situation before and now here she was bound and helpless with two strangers.
“You belong to us slut.” the man said. You will do WHAT we say, WHEN we say and HOW we say or you will be punished. You will refer to me as Master and to my lovely partner as Mistress. Is that understood slave?” He asked. “Yes Master.” Debbie replied nervously. “Very good” he said as he walked over to the wall and selected a paddle. He walked over behind Debbie and ran the paddle over her lily white ass. “I think our little slut needs to be blindfolded, Karen would you take care of that?” Karen quickly produced a blindfold and placed it over Debbie’s eyes and her world went dark.
