Julie - Bound And Sold by W.L. Dowd

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Julie - Bound And Sold

(W.L. Dowd)


JULIE - BOUND, SOLD AND TORTURED

Preface

 

Once again, W.L.Dowd brings to life another torrid tale of Bondage, Dominance, Torture, Punishment, Acquisition and Sexual Enslavement. In this third (and possibly final) story in a series of novels, we watch and experience the unimaginable sexual torment of Julie, and others as they transition from their horrifying abductions in 'Julie's Abduction Nightmare', to their painful and humiliating sex-slave training at 'The Bondage Community', to their current horrifying and inescapable fates in 'Julie - Bound, Sold & Tortured'.

Still reeling from their unspeakable and degrading sex-slave training at the hands of their Master and Mistress; Julie, Jenny, and Susie, suddenly find themselves SOLD! In a strange and cruel turn of events, the three captured and helpless beauties are now the 'PROPERTY' of Julie's most recent employer, Mr. Penn, and his family.

As the owners of an incredibly successful and powerful law firm, for whom Julie was a highly successful attorney, Julie and the others are now mere sex toys for this sexually indomitable and cruel family. What Julie and her family members learn about the Penn's true business venture is even more shocking than the fact that they're now indentured sex slaves.

Helplessly bound and gagged, Laura can only watch in horror as the bound and naked teenager Susie is led away with the others, to an unknown fate, at the hands of the Penn family. Unfortunately for Laura, not even she could imagine the cruel atrocities that awaited her.


Chapter 1 - Sold and Delivered

 

Julie, Jenny and Susie had been riding in the back of the windowless transport van for quite some time. They could see the discomfort on each other's faces as their naked and tightly bound bodies were becoming quite sore and uncomfortable. Their incredibly beautiful and exposed bodies shifted and bounced in the most humiliating ways as the van traveled along the rough roadway.

Julie, 42, is a very beautiful woman, who's nearly perfect body stands 5' 8" tall. At 130 lbs, she sports a spectacular set of amazingly large and firm breasts that stand out from her chest in defiance of her age, and the laws of gravity. Her long and wavy strawberry blonde hair is the perfect finishing touch to this stunning woman. She's unarguably a spectacular sight to see with her leather cuffs and collar, securing her firmly in place.

Jenny, who is 19, looks remarkably like Julie. At 5' 2" tall, she's clearly blessed with large breasts and amazingly perfect figure. Her long flowing hair is very similar to her Julie's, with the exception being its deeper red color, which makes her appear like a mythical goddess. The teenager's flawlessly smooth and firm legs end perfectly at her sexy young feet, which are strapped tightly into a pair of white strap sandals with 6 inch heels. Just the sight of the leather restraints that hold her young body captive is breathtaking.

Susie, 18, who completes the set of helplessly bound girls, is 5' 7" tall with loosely curled shoulder length blonde hair, there's no mistaking that she's related to the family. Her perfect facial features mirror those of Laura. And like Lara, and Julie, she has a set of breasts that any woman would pay untold riches to have. Her nipples and aureoles are impressively larger than those of her family members. Rarely could anyone, male or female, not stop and stare at the sight of this beautiful teenager's perfect globes.

None of them could speak as the bit gags were still wedged tightly between their teeth. The leather harnesses that held the bits deep in their mouths encircled their pretty faces and full heads of long soft hair. Even with the uncomfortable bit gags occupying their mouths, it was the awful tit binders that truly held their full attention. The thin wire hoops that so tightly and torturously entrapped their massive globes were far more uncomfortable and unyielding than any other piece of bondage equipment that currently adorned their bodies.

These hideous wire hoops, that so ruthlessly strangled their impressive tits, were causing their jugs to swell even larger. As their breasts turned a purplish color, their precious nipples began to swell to the size of small grapes.

The naked and captive women usually wore leather hoods when they rode in the transport van, but not this time. By now, the sight of each other's bound and exposed nakedness was no longer an unusual or shocking sight to see. The bumpy rough ride was starting to take its toll on the well endowed women. A distressed look of emotional and physical agony was clearly evident on their faces as the groans of discomfort were becoming increasingly louder with each shudder of the van.

In addition to their genuine beauty and bondage attire, the three sex slaves shared two more distinctive features. Each of them had shiny rings dangling from their large perky nipples, and each displayed perfectly smooth, hairless, pussys. Because the women were still under the influence of a powerful aphrodisiac drug known as A21, their tits and pussys were unusually engorged and hyper sensitive. Their nipple rings dangled perfectly from their swollen nubs while their clits were swollen and throbbing; poking out from under their hoods, and on display above their wet dripping pussy lips.

Each of the helplessly captured ladies knew exactly who their new personal owner was. Julie was leashed and led to the van by the tall, elegant and quite beautiful, 45 yr old, Mrs. Penn. Then there was Mr. Penn, the 50 yr old silvering haired and incredibly handsome gentleman, who led Susie to the van by her leash. Finally, the Penn's 22 yr old GQ looking son Larry was in full control of Jenny's leash as they herded the mildly protesting family to the van. Being as well bound, gagged, and vulnerable as they were, they were in no position to protest or prevent their delivery to their new home.

Inside the transport van, Julie couldn't help but stare at her young daughter and wonder whose fate would be worse. Hers, at the hands of a 45 yr old woman who clearly has an insatiable taste for women, or Jenny's who will fall victim to an unrestrained young man who unquestionably has a large cock that will certainly demand constant satisfaction. She then looked over to see her niece Susie who was sitting quietly with her eyes closed, as if trying to escape the reality of her situation. She could sense that Susie was consumed with horrifying thoughts of the 50 yr old Mr. Penn, and the many humiliating ways she'll be forced to please him, and serve him, as his sex slave.

As they continued along the bumpy road, the window separating the back of the van from the forward passenger area jarred open ever so slightly. This allowed the tormented women to hear the conversations taking place among the three folks who just purchased them. Almost immediately they heard the somewhat muffled yet distinctive voice of Mr. Penn.

"I'm pleased to see that these sluts already have their tit rings. I know installing fresh rings in a slave's virgin nipples is always a treat, but, it's a nice plus that they're already healed and ready for action. Making quick use of their rings in their training will speed things along."

"I agree father. And I'm sure you noticed they don't have any genital rings. I can't wait to hear Jenny beg and plead with me to spare her sensitive pussy. I'm actually working on a plan that'll have her begging me to pierce her with some new rings!"

Jenny's eyes immediately widened as she shook her head in horror, pulling wildly at her bonds. She knew it was a futile effort to try and escape, but the thought of having rings inserted in her most private and sensitive spots overwhelmed her. Julie had similar signs of panic in her eyes. Instinctively, Julie reacted with her maternal need to protect the younger girl. Grunting into her gag, she was frantically trying to pull loose from her cuffs. But there would be no getting loose, not for any of them.

Next they heard Mrs. Penn. "I'm sure you agree Tony, these sluts are terrific additions to our personal stables. From the first time I saw Julie, I knew I had to have her. She is so beautiful, so elegant. She's going to spend a lot of time caressing my wet horny pussy with her soft tongue. I can't wait until the day comes when her existence revolves solely around serving her Mistress. Who knows, once her training is complete, I may bring her to the office to serve me there too! Ha, Ha, Ha," echoed from her throat.

"I couldn't agree more Lucy. I knew Julie was special from the first day I brought her into the firm. She had absolutely no idea what her stunning looks were really getting her in to!"

With a big smile overtaking his masculine facial features, he continued, "And I still can't believe how easy it was to set-up her daughter Tracy at that investment firm. Knowing what I did about Musalem, and his country's archaic laws, it was the perfect opportunity to enslave her entire family. I do feel bad about Mr. & Mrs. Gerstein though. They really didn't deserve their fate at the hands of Master Musalem, but, it was necessary collateral damage in order to get Julie and the others released from his slave compound."

"Ya, I know, but they'll adjust to their enslavement. More importantly for us, we now have Julie and these other two cuties for ourselves." Lucy exclaimed, as a big smile stretched across her pretty face before she kissed her husband on the cheek.

Julie's eyes sprung open even further at what she just heard. Her body froze as her mind processed the words just spoken by the Penn's. Her mind was racing wildly, could this be true? Was Mr. Penn actually responsible for her transformation from a successful attorney to a tormented sex slave? Was he responsible for her current situation and for the terrible fates of her family members? Was it possible that he had the power and influence to cause her entire family to fall victim to the darkest side of society, where people own other people for the sole purpose of their own perverse and extreme pleasures?

Once the shock and disbelief wore off, pure fear started to set in. If these people, whom she once so respected and admired, could do all that to so many innocent people what else were they capable of? What horrors and torturous humiliations are she and her young daughter facing? Now hyperventilating, Julie was also pulling frantically at her inescapable bonds. The effects of her wild struggles that were rippling through her bound and sensitive tits were insignificant compared to the wild fears that now overwhelmed her.

Suddenly the van made a hard turn onto a long gravel driveway. The quick rough turn caused the girls to shift and bounce on their hard seats, resulting in several loud grunts and groans from their gagged mouths.

"Finally we're home," said Lucy. "It's getting late and I'm exhausted. I think we should have the new slaves locked up for the night so we can get some needed rest. Personally, I'd like to start fresh with the girls tomorrow."

Julie knew the Penn's lived in an extraordinary mansion in an extremely secluded country setting. They had no neighbors for miles in any direction. She hadn't seen the entire house but, from the several rooms she had seen while visiting, she knew it was very large with many sections and levels. Having driven up that same driveway a few times before, she knew they were almost at their destination. She also knew that their destination was truly the perfect location to maintain a secret slave stable!

After several hundred yards, they felt the van circle to the left and stop. Julie knew they had just driven around the circular drive and stopped in front of the mansion's granite steps. The bound women could feel the folks up front exiting the van just before the rear doors opened, revealing the Penn's, each with a big fiendish smile on their face.

Tony entered the van and said, "We're home ladies. Sit still while I release you from the anchor points."

When he was done, he took Julie's leash and pulled her to her feet. Walking her to the open doors, he handed off the leash to Lucy who prompted Julie down the steps from the van. Julie's arms were still bound behind her as she carefully walked forward. With the hobble chain tugging at her ankles, and the flimsy high heeled sandals on her feet, every step was challenging but she made it out of the van without falling.

Next, he grabbed Jenny's leash and pulled her to the back of the van. Bound like Julie, he handed her tether to Larry, who immediately led the scared teenager out of the van. Finally, Tony grabbed Susie's leash and immediately pulled the struggling young girl from the van himself.

It was a moonless dark night and there was a warm breeze that enveloped and caressed their naked bodies. The lightly blowing wind assaulted their exceptionally exposed and sensitive breasts, causing their already tormented nipples to stiffen even more. When their bodies were turned fully into the warm wind it was very evident, by their gasping breaths and tightly shut eyes, that sensations of tormenting pleasures were surging through their gorgeous bodies. Susie was the first to gurgle out a pathetic sounding noise of pleasure as she exhaled through her nose.

Standing outside the van, Tony addressed the slaves. "Ladies, open your eyes and look at me, now!"

Rather quickly each of them focused their eyes on Tony, even as the warm wind continued to torment them. "I know you have been trained how to properly address your Master, or Mistress," as he gestured to his wife with a passionate smile on his lips.

"And just as you've been trained, you will always display the highest level of respect and servitude toward us and our house staff. As of this moment, we own you! And you will act with the utmost level of appreciation and thankfulness for allowing each of you to be our property. Do you all fully understand me?"

Julie, Jenny and Susie slowly nodded their heads 'Yes' indicating they indeed understood.

"Very good ladies, now, you will address Larry and me as 'Master', and my wife Lucy as 'Mistress'. You will address members of our house staff and stable staff as 'Sir' or 'Ma'am'. You will demonstrate identical levels of respect and servitude to these folks. I want to be clear, our staff members are also worthy of your submission. Do you understand this?"

As they did just a minute ago, each of the frightened women nodded their heads in approval.

"Very well..... And oh, there's one more thing. There won't be any more A21 or Enabler for you sluts. You'll no longer be allowed the intense effects of that powerful aphrodisiac drug to help you endure your tortures. Now, let's get you all inside."

With a sudden tug on their leashes, the girls struggled forward, each being towed by their respective owner. The distinctive sound of their pencil thin heels clicking on the hard cement was intoxicating. The tightly bound and tormented women struggled to keep pace as their short hobble chains restricted their strides. They could see the flight of stone steps just ahead, and each knew their difficulties were just beginning.