Neither of them could figure how they ended up here, but here they both were. They were both informed that they would be here for training until their new owner was set to take possession of them. Looking at the other two they could tell there was no escape. It was obvious that they had been here for at least a few months, and it was looking more and more like this was going to be a permanent change for them both.
"Don't worry. These men are here to train you --they are not your owner. The four of you have the same owner so you will be kept together and trained together like this... Though you will be bred -I assure you that you will only be bred by your owner. Our trainers here are all snipped, so they can't get you pregnant..."
Tired of taking a back seat, he took the opportunity to reverse his fortune. Neither of them were used to being on the receiving end, and their former slaves were only too happy to see them fall.
He knew exactly how to break us. How could we have been so blind? He saw what we were doing to our "white slaves" and he took advantage of that. He gained their loyalty without the same kind of tactics we used. In the end they were only too happy to submit to his leadership.
In the end, he used the same tactics on us, only he's done it better. He sent resignation letters to our employers, that way no one would come looking. They were only too happy to see us go, I'm told. We haven't been out of restraints for two weeks and it's clear that we are never going to earn that privilege. Our former slaves were only too happy to remain and see that we are kept helpless. He makes us cum over and over and makes sure to cum inside each time. He knows how humiliating it is to turn former dommes into nothing but breeding slaves.
You wouldn't believe how kids can be these days. Three of my college friends paid me and mine to keep their "Overbearing" moms from interfering with their plans to go to Coachella. According to their agreement, the girls are willing to do "anything" in return. It's my guess they're going to be disowned then this is all over. Not my problem --As long as they keep their end of the bargain when they get back in five days.
My friends and I were just hanging out, I swear. Mom's bridge club weren't able to meet at their normal spot and came back home to figure out what they were going to do next and they somehow got on the subject of how my Inappropriate it was to hang out with so many guys --but they're my COD team and we were practicing for an upcoming competition. They talked about not being safe and what could happen, when the subject came up that I should only go out in groups.
This whole orgy was a lesson in that if they wanted to take me, or them for that matter, there was nothing they could do to stop it. Well one too many feminist talking points led to them showing my mom and her friends what happens when men stop putting up with feminism. It was my suggestion to keep it strictly anal so they would all learn their place. I think we're going to keep things going all weekend since watching these haughty bitches take dick like pros is endlessly entertaining.
No one knows where we are -I made sure of that. I made sure not to take our cell phones and are passports are quite safe in our new owner's hands. The only thing I asked for is that we be kept together as a set and that you and Aunt Dee be permanently marked like this. I've handed over the day to day operations of our family business to your successor and left word that you are retiring to a new lifestyle and won't be returning. With those tattoos, you won't be able to return to any kind of public life. What I mean to say is that there is no going back for either any of us. You wanted to control my life, but now you've lost control in the most permanent possible way.