Philip walked into the closet. "Did you hear that, slut?" She nodded only a year ago, Philip had made the same proposition to her and this was her last day of servitude or so she thought. "Your last day, slut!" Philip inserted a slim wand-like object up into her sex-hole, she knew what it was and trembled the gag muffled her scream as he switched it on and moved it up and down within her. It was an electric prod, after a while he withdrew it and touched it to her overly large melons. They weren't the size they were now, before they had been ordinary size 38bs but he had taken her to a friend of his, a friend who was just as cruel as he was if not crueller, three months into the contract and had him enlarge her titties to their current 80xxxx. Her melons shook violently as he touched their nipples with the prod holding it there for some time. A buzzer sounded and he stopped he left the closet door open as he admitted the man into the room. Then he went back into the closet and wheeled the frame with the girl on it into the office.
"Is she to your liking, Saaed?"
"Very much," Saaed ran his hands over the girl's body.
"I have opened her ass to my cock but she has never had a cock in her sex, although I have broken the hymen with the wand and other things."
"So, she is still a virgin, this will increase her value." The girl listened but didn't understand as the two men were speaking in Arabic. She watched as Saaed wrote a cheque for five million. "So, five million as agreed," this she did understand as they now switched to speaking English. Philip freed her from the frame, as Saaed opened the door and allowed four men to carry in a medium sized square crate. They opened it, she whined as Saaed thrust dildos into both her sex and rear-holes, whining even louder as he switched them on to show her that they were electrified.
"Did you really think, bitch, that I would give you five million, this cheque is my payment for training you. I have many clients who have happily parted with five million to acquire slut-girls like you and not only girls I have trained men too. Very soon, anyone who knew you will come to think of you as dead. Bye, Slut!" While Philip talked to her the men slowly crammed her body into the tight confines of the crate, she heard the 'Bye, Slut!' as they lowered the lid and nailed it down and left carrying her off to the airport and a private jet.
Philip went up the stairs two at a time, he opened a door in his bedroom to reveal another walk-in closet and his slut-wife bent backwards over the same kind of frame. She too was as denuded of hair as the slut he had just sold. "Hello, slut! Big night tomorrow, the film premiere." She whined he set the weights on her tits swinging. "Which wig do you think suitable, not that it matters as you don't actually have a choice." He picked out a wig of blonde hair in a bob style. What Julia really felt was that he treated her like a living doll with no thoughts or feelings of her own, but then she knew she should have remained faithful, and not screwed around with the chauffeur who was now a slave too punished painfully for screwing her.
The next night, Philip placed a tight corset round Julia she gasped as he pulled the stays so tight that she could hardly breathe. He made her bend over and inserted goads up into her holes, which he fastened into her by means of straps at the bottom of her corset. He switched them on. "Remember, bitch! No sound. You will answer yes or no to questions or if necessary, I am well. You will not ask questions or speak unless spoken to first." Julia nodded this normality for her and there was the threat of seeing her lover murdered in front of her. Next, he handed her an elegant white dress, which she put on followed by her facial makeup and the wig. She followed him out to the car she sat next to him as the chauffeur drove them to the film premiere.
The chauffeur himself was in tremendous pain a goad in his hole working its insidious way in his butt, the chauffeur knew he was the reason that Julia was a now a slave if they had kept their hands of each other neither one would have been dragged down into the hell of slavery. The chauffeur had allowed it to happen after Philip had threatened him with death or sale to a life of white slavery into Saaed's harem without his genitals.
