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Curious Carrie
(Crimson Rose)

Fancy silver bracer locked tightly around her right forearm, Carrie bid her new friend goodbye and then made her towards the entrance to the Domination Farm wondering if she should go straight for sexual slavery, or give it a few days to see if she really could set aside all of her inhibitions to engage in the most perverse of sexual activities. It was when she raised her arm to scan in at the gates that she realized she actually did not have any inhibitions to speak of. Or at least that was what she had spent the last few years believing. Fuck it! She thought as she walked in. You're here to try every and anything. You vowed to enter every single building at least once. That means breeding, fisting, obedience training, drinking piss and so much more. If that doesn't make me a sex slave in the making then I don't know what will.

Standing in the middle of Domination Drive, Carrie scanned the sprawling stretch of the resort. Or at least as much as she could take in from her current location just inside the gates. One-story brick and log cabin buildings. Pillories on the left where restrained men and women sucked the cocks of anyone wishing to use them for such services. A café on the right where lactating women expressed their milk into cups of coffee, tea and empty shot glasses as ordered by the few early-bird customers. The Hot Momma Café, Carrie thought as she walked in that direction. Pulling one of the metal chairs out, she looked down to see two large dildos. Removing the back one, she cleaned the front one with alcohol wipes and a sanitizer before placing a condom on it. Adding a bit of lube, she positioned the bulbous head, held her breath and then slowly forced herself onto it. "Uhn! Jesus Christ that's big!" she grunted.

"First time?" a female voice called out.

"Y-Yes," Carrie answered, looking over to see a petite blonde wearing a form-fitting latex dress that actually covered everything and the red band of a dominant around her right bicep. "I lost my virginity in the parking garage elevator, Ma'am." Forcing herself down a couple more inches, she stopped, hands gripping the edge of the table and legs trembling from the strain. "This is only my second dick."

"Not gonna lie, that's pretty fucking hot. I can see you're in some distress. There's no rush to take the entire thing. In fact, trying before you're ready is a sure way to earn yourself a visit to the clinic. Can I ask why you removed the other toy?"

"My ass is already plugged, Ma'am. I'd show you but I don't think I can stand right now." From the corner of her left eye Carrie saw a brunette woman dressed nearly identical to Daisy approaching. The biggest difference were the thigh-high boots ending in hooves instead of normal soles. She also had pierced nipples adorned with rings from which dangled tiny cow bells.