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After The Rebellion Of 2014
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Noooo!!! you were purchased for $13M...LOLing so hard here!Thank goodness for Messa!
And now Blaire is all Mistress Barbaria's!
...still only 1/3 Barbaria's. On the bright side you are not Wragg's slave and Bull and Gunner like someone more experienced such as Tree's sister Joan so you are indeed defacto Barbaria's...
You better win this weekend
Tree
cxslave
Chain Slave
awwww.....Noooo!!! you were purchased for $13M...
...still only 1/3 Barbaria's. On the bright side you are not Wragg's slave and Bull and Gunner like someone more experienced such as Tree's sister Joan so you are indeed defacto Barbaria's...
You better win this weekend
Tree
what?...You want to take Tree's sister Joan's place
Tree
..what makes you think I am confused, Ulrika???
Tree
..what makes you think I am confused, Ulrika???
“Your Most Honorable Judge Admi, I have reviewed the charge against Barbaria…” Messa said.
“You have?” the judge asked as he looked for the folder that held the charge.
“I have. Barbaria has been accused of buying the adorable little slave Blaire on credit and she hasn’t the means to pay the loan back. I present to you Barbaria’s checkbook and you will see that she has more than adequate funds to pay off the loan and Bull and Gunner had never called in the loan.
“Therefore I suggest the court loan Barbaria a pen and she will happily write a check for the four plus million dollars she owes Bull and Gunner.”
Messa flashed a boob at the Judge and he said “I think that would satisfy court.”
The Judge agreed until Sir Wragg shouted “Wait! Barbaria has not paid her dues to the UFSO!”
“And how much does she owe?”
“Four months” Sir Wragg screamed almost spitting as he talked.
“OK that would be $4.33 million to buy out Blaire, four months dues at ten dollars a month- another $40 dollars, and $22.50 of court costs, Barbaria. So if you would write a check for $4,330,062.50 you are free to go.”
Barbaria did so and as Messa and Barbaria left the courtroom it was overheard “Come on Barbaria, the parcel came today from Nailus Martyrs! You won’t believe what these things look like!”
Sir Wragg stormed out of the courtroom and climbed into his limousine to ride back to the airport swearing revenge on Messa and Barbaria and he vowed he would find a way to own Blaire also!
Tree rocked back in his chair and smiled. To the empty courtroom he said “Chalk up another win, Tree…”
Tree
Just wait until the check bounces
....come on Messa, let's get out of here fast !!!!!
...no the check won't bounce!!!!
We will have to review where we are what is ahead...
We will have to review where we are what is ahead...
messaline
Crucified Amazon
... but Messa is rich now she has all this stock of good french wood to sale !
The check is not a problem !
Mmmmmm ! Barb, I'm so waiting you !
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RacingRodent
Consul
... but Messa is rich now she has all this stock of good french wood to sale !
The check is not a problem !
Neither is the cheque
I'll advance Barb or Messa the money, gold bullion, stocks, gilts or treasuries sufficient to cover the sum as required.
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Damn
Should've know to watch out for Barb's famous wheelhouse punch
Now Sir Wragg has blood all over his nice tie
Blaire had better watch out!
... but Messa is rich now she has all this stock of good french wood to sale !
The check is not a problem !
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Mmmmmm ! Barb, I'm so waiting you !
Here I am ....
.... over here by the woodpile.
Blaire was returned to the states where she was allowed to rejoin her cycling team. It was a bit awkward when she arrived chained and naked. It’s not that they hadn’t seen each naked in the showers and they were aware in her ‘free’ time she was a slave.
They were not expecting her to be presented such. When Gunner dropped her off there were a few conditions that were explained if Blaire was to be allowed to stay on the team. One was when she was not practicing or racing she must be caged.
He pointed to a desktop computer and said she could not go near it. He was about to leave when he warned the team “If you don’t follow those rules not only is Blaire off the team but I will fuck every one of you!”
As the door closed one of Blaire’s teammates said “That’s a tempting proposition!”
Although Blaire was sore from spending her last night at Sir Wragg’s abbey and being crunched in a cage for the twenty hour flight in the cold fuselage of the C-47 through sheer willpower and pride she atoned for herself at the race that weekend!
By the time the weekend was over Barbaria and Messa were equally sore but for a different reason. Upon arriving at Messa’s guest cabin at the Tree estate they hastily torn into the shipping box and dug out the Nailus Martyrs Gunner and Bull strap-on dildos.
Messa insisted they start with the slightly smaller ‘Gunner’ model and work up to the ‘Bull’ dildo.
When they had that one down…
…they were off to the ‘Bull’ dildo…
I roll out of bed to a beautiful fall morning. I walk into the sitting room and find Barbaria smoking a Madame Wu and sipping wine. All the French doors are wide open letting in the fresh breeze. The look on her face was pure lust and I instantly felt the warmth in my loins.
I pour a glass of wine and light a Madame Wu for me. I look at Barbaria and ask “Are you up for another round today, Barb?”
She purrs back at me “I am going to suck your tits, lick your pussy, and fuck you until you beg me to stop and then I will do it again.”
Tree sits alone on the Tree house deck having a Marlboro and a mid-morning Seven and water. After hearing the moans and shrieks and yelps of pleasure coming Messa’s cabin for more than an hour he looked through his album collection and put Pink Floyd’s ‘Dark Side of the Moon’ on the turntable. It masked the nonstop sounds of sex but when “Great Gig in the Sky” up it was more than he could take. He picked up the phone and dialed Ulrika and asked if she had any plans…
Tree
They were not expecting her to be presented such. When Gunner dropped her off there were a few conditions that were explained if Blaire was to be allowed to stay on the team. One was when she was not practicing or racing she must be caged.
He pointed to a desktop computer and said she could not go near it. He was about to leave when he warned the team “If you don’t follow those rules not only is Blaire off the team but I will fuck every one of you!”
As the door closed one of Blaire’s teammates said “That’s a tempting proposition!”
Although Blaire was sore from spending her last night at Sir Wragg’s abbey and being crunched in a cage for the twenty hour flight in the cold fuselage of the C-47 through sheer willpower and pride she atoned for herself at the race that weekend!
By the time the weekend was over Barbaria and Messa were equally sore but for a different reason. Upon arriving at Messa’s guest cabin at the Tree estate they hastily torn into the shipping box and dug out the Nailus Martyrs Gunner and Bull strap-on dildos.
Messa insisted they start with the slightly smaller ‘Gunner’ model and work up to the ‘Bull’ dildo.
When they had that one down…
…they were off to the ‘Bull’ dildo…
I roll out of bed to a beautiful fall morning. I walk into the sitting room and find Barbaria smoking a Madame Wu and sipping wine. All the French doors are wide open letting in the fresh breeze. The look on her face was pure lust and I instantly felt the warmth in my loins.
I pour a glass of wine and light a Madame Wu for me. I look at Barbaria and ask “Are you up for another round today, Barb?”
She purrs back at me “I am going to suck your tits, lick your pussy, and fuck you until you beg me to stop and then I will do it again.”
Tree sits alone on the Tree house deck having a Marlboro and a mid-morning Seven and water. After hearing the moans and shrieks and yelps of pleasure coming Messa’s cabin for more than an hour he looked through his album collection and put Pink Floyd’s ‘Dark Side of the Moon’ on the turntable. It masked the nonstop sounds of sex but when “Great Gig in the Sky” up it was more than he could take. He picked up the phone and dialed Ulrika and asked if she had any plans…
Tree
Finale???? If it was, it was a damn good one Tree.
Think I will go back for another "round" now.
... anything else of interest in that package form Nailus Martyrs?
Just the epilog is left... Thanks Barbaria...Finale???? If it was, it was a damn good one Tree.
Think I will go back for another "round" now.
If you are already horny and alone "Great Gig in the Sky" is not the song to listen to...'Dark Side of the Moon' is better than sex, what's the problem?
Mind you, sex while 'Dark Side of the Moon' is playing, now that IS something....
Lucky Ulrika
Tree
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=ZAydj4OJnwQ
Epilog
Blaire would be busy racing but so was Barbaria with Messa. Blaire’s cycling team gradually adjusted to having Blaire as their slave. One of the women wanted to experience the cage. The team went to the locale BDSM rental store and picked up some chains and irons. They stuffed her in the cage with Blaire and their teammates prodded and mocked the two women for a few hours before they drifted off to bed. After a few awkward moments the teammate asked Blaire “Do you really have fun doing this???”
Over the weeks the women did indeed keep Blaire in her cage but would ‘forget’ and leave a laptop next to the cage. Once when Gunner arrived unannounced and saw Blaire with the laptop. Thinking quickly Blaire said “Just look, Gunner, I’m not plugged into anything! I’m just playing video games!”
After he left Blaire wondered if Gunner was really as dumb as Mistress Barbaria said he was as she minimized the game and finished her e-mail to the beautiful Asian women Yupar about something she was planning in 2015.
Gunner went to the car and looked at his iPhone. Bull asked him if Blaire was behaving. Gunner looked at his phone’s screen and watched Blaire type her e-mail to Yupar keystroke after keystroke.
“No she thinks I don’t know what Wi-Fi is. She’s e-mailing Yupar right now.”
“And you are not going to stop her?” Bull asked.
“Hell no! We have our union cards. I think I’ll have my chance with them later…”
Back at the Tree estate Messa and Barbaria embrace be for Messa climbs into the Rolls Royce to take her to the airport.
Barbaria says “I really hate to see you go.”
“I hate to leave but once you start with you exquisitely diabolical class you will be busy enough. I need to go soothe Sir Wragg...”
Messa kissed the flight attendant thanking her for such a divine trip. She rode her BMW bike to the old abbey, pausing to strip naked before riding up to the front door of the abbey. Wragg met her and asked what she was doing there. Messa purred “I wanted to make up to you for what happened.”
“Do you think I will forget what you and Barbaria did to me with a blowjob and a fuck?” Wragg scowled.
“Owwww… that is a good ‘come on’ line, Wragg, you romantic bastard. But, no, but wouldn’t that make for a good start???”
The End….
Tree
Blaire would be busy racing but so was Barbaria with Messa. Blaire’s cycling team gradually adjusted to having Blaire as their slave. One of the women wanted to experience the cage. The team went to the locale BDSM rental store and picked up some chains and irons. They stuffed her in the cage with Blaire and their teammates prodded and mocked the two women for a few hours before they drifted off to bed. After a few awkward moments the teammate asked Blaire “Do you really have fun doing this???”
Over the weeks the women did indeed keep Blaire in her cage but would ‘forget’ and leave a laptop next to the cage. Once when Gunner arrived unannounced and saw Blaire with the laptop. Thinking quickly Blaire said “Just look, Gunner, I’m not plugged into anything! I’m just playing video games!”
After he left Blaire wondered if Gunner was really as dumb as Mistress Barbaria said he was as she minimized the game and finished her e-mail to the beautiful Asian women Yupar about something she was planning in 2015.
Gunner went to the car and looked at his iPhone. Bull asked him if Blaire was behaving. Gunner looked at his phone’s screen and watched Blaire type her e-mail to Yupar keystroke after keystroke.
“No she thinks I don’t know what Wi-Fi is. She’s e-mailing Yupar right now.”
“And you are not going to stop her?” Bull asked.
“Hell no! We have our union cards. I think I’ll have my chance with them later…”
Back at the Tree estate Messa and Barbaria embrace be for Messa climbs into the Rolls Royce to take her to the airport.
Barbaria says “I really hate to see you go.”
“I hate to leave but once you start with you exquisitely diabolical class you will be busy enough. I need to go soothe Sir Wragg...”
Messa kissed the flight attendant thanking her for such a divine trip. She rode her BMW bike to the old abbey, pausing to strip naked before riding up to the front door of the abbey. Wragg met her and asked what she was doing there. Messa purred “I wanted to make up to you for what happened.”
“Do you think I will forget what you and Barbaria did to me with a blowjob and a fuck?” Wragg scowled.
“Owwww… that is a good ‘come on’ line, Wragg, you romantic bastard. But, no, but wouldn’t that make for a good start???”
The End….
Tree
and a case with bottles Seagram can be delivered to you by my bailiff Ulrika“Your Most Honorable Judge Admi, I have reviewed the charge against Barbaria…” Messa said.
“You have?” the judge asked as he looked for the folder that held the charge.
“I have. Barbaria has been accused of buying the adorable little slave Blaire on credit and she hasn’t the means to pay the loan back. I present to you Barbaria’s checkbook and you will see that she has more than adequate funds to pay off the loan and Bull and Gunner had never called in the loan.
“Therefore I suggest the court loan Barbaria a pen and she will happily write a check for the four plus million dollars she owes Bull and Gunner.”
Messa flashed a boob at the Judge and he said “I think that would satisfy court.”
The Judge agreed until Sir Wragg shouted “Wait! Barbaria has not paid her dues to the UFSO!”
“And how much does she owe?”
“Four months” Sir Wragg screamed almost spitting as he talked.
“OK that would be $4.33 million to buy out Blaire, four months dues at ten dollars a month- another $40 dollars, and $22.50 of court costs, Barbaria. So if you would write a check for $4,330,062.50 you are free to go.”
Barbaria did so and as Messa and Barbaria left the courtroom it was overheard “Come on Barbaria, the parcel came today from Nailus Martyrs! You won’t believe what these things look like!”
Sir Wragg stormed out of the courtroom and climbed into his limousine to ride back to the airport swearing revenge on Messa and Barbaria and he vowed he would find a way to own Blaire also!
Tree rocked back in his chair and smiled. To the empty courtroom he said “Chalk up another win, Tree…”
Tree
Thanks for all the comments and views...
Between 'Rebellion of 2014' and 'After the Rebellion' we racked up over 134,000 views and more than 5600 comments.
I want to thank all the members that allowed me the use of their characters, with a special nod to-
CXSlave that allowed her alter-ego Blaire to lose her virginity for your entertainment (yes she was of legal age... just amazing)...
Barbaria for allowing Tree to reveal her inner evil self (she didn't know that was coming)...
To Sir Wragg that had no idea he is reputation was going to be so vilified...
And again to those who post pictures that I have often used to illustrate the story. They say a picture is worth a thousand words- Be thankful you aren't waiting for Tree to type those many multiples of a thousand...
Tree
...Yes, Ulrika, you helped more times than I can count....
Between 'Rebellion of 2014' and 'After the Rebellion' we racked up over 134,000 views and more than 5600 comments.
I want to thank all the members that allowed me the use of their characters, with a special nod to-
CXSlave that allowed her alter-ego Blaire to lose her virginity for your entertainment (yes she was of legal age... just amazing)...
Barbaria for allowing Tree to reveal her inner evil self (she didn't know that was coming)...
To Sir Wragg that had no idea he is reputation was going to be so vilified...
And again to those who post pictures that I have often used to illustrate the story. They say a picture is worth a thousand words- Be thankful you aren't waiting for Tree to type those many multiples of a thousand...
Tree
...Yes, Ulrika, you helped more times than I can count....
