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Little Miss Rych Bitch

Novel By: Master Coe
Erotica


Sally Rych is a social elite. Her father is one of the
riches men in the world. Sally spends her life as one big
party.

When she’s horny she prefers men for a quickie. She’s
usually very selective about the guys she’s seen with. Guy
can be a status statement to Sally. Women were trophies to
be displayed and prey to be stalked and concurred. However
both men and women are just accessories. She uses both at
her leisure and for her pleasure.

Until one day some decides its payback time. Sally is
kidnaped, raped, humiliated and tortured and finally sold
into a life of slavery.

This is a very extreme BDSM novel with heavy bondage and
humiliation. View table of contents...

Chapters:

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Submitted: Oct 14, 2007    Reads: 1433    Comments: 1    Likes: 2   


 

On The Prowl
Sally Rych is a twenty four year old slender punk rocker with legs that don’t stop. Despite her outrageous dress and rude behavior she still looks like a super model. She has always had the most beautiful natural blonde hair. Her father had a fit the day her returned home to find his rebellious daughter had shaved her head, except for the three inch wide strip, the Mohawk hair style which ran down the middle of her head and down to the middle of her back. She was also wearing black eye liner and lip stick.
This look has become her trade mark so to speak. That is until she can find a more outrageous look. On that day he swore to cut her off from her generous trust, which provided for all of her living expenses.
Gerald Rych was one of the wealthiest men in the world. He came from old money, however he was in every since of the word a self-made man. He started and operates the second largest shipping company in the world. His fleet rivals that of most countries. His only weak spot is Sally, his little angel. No matter how much he huffed and puffed sally knew her daddy would never do anything to upset her.
Sally lived her life in the fast lane. Daddy had bought her one of the largest and most successful textile business in North America, if only Sally knew what textiles were. Sally had never as much as set foot through the door of her company. She attended the ribbon cutting ceremony for about as long as it took for her to ditch the media and jet off to Florida on one of daddy’s private jets for a party.
Tonight Sally is out doing what she does almost every night, she’s parting. She has been at several clubs tonight. Usually she travels with a small entourage. But tonight she was on the prowl. Sally is very sexual and very bi. The only thing Sally changes more then her sex partners are her shoes.
When she’s horny she prefers men for a quickie. She’s usually very selective about the guys she’s seen with. Guy can be a status statement to Sally. Women were trophies to be displayed and prey to be stalked and concurred. However both men and women are just accessories. She uses both at her leisure and for her pleasure.
Tonight however, Sally’s sexual taste is leaning a little more to the extreme and erotic side. When she’s like this only a woman will do. Men have their place in Sally’s life, but there are some sexual appetites that only a woman can fill.
Sally has her radar set on a hot seemingly unsuspecting girl who’s seated at the bar next to a guy who’s hitting on her. Sally is only wearing a micro short loose fitting designer black dress, with black pumps and a matching clutch purse which her identification barely fits into. The dress draped over her slender body exposing her bare breast as she walked. The back of her dress is extremely low cut, exposing most of her back down to the small of her back, just above her buttocks. Everyone in the club knew she also wasn’t wearing panties.
Sally pushes her way through the crowd and steps between the girl and the guy who’s hitting on her. Sally seductively looks the girl over, ignoring the guy, and licks her lips. She turns to the bar tender, “I’ll have two double orgasms.”
The guy hitting on the girl is about to walk away until he looks back and sees his friends mocking and laughing at him. He turns back towards Sally, who keeps her back to him, “Excuse me but we were having a conversation here.”
Sally continues to ignore him. She seductively leans forward across the bar in front of the girl and gets a cherry and sucks on it while she’s waiting for her drinks.
The girl finds herself looking right down Sally’s dress. Not only can she see Sally’s firm breast, but she has a clear view of Sally’s clean shaven pussy. The girl advert her eyes several times but she can’t keep her eyes off of Sally. She feels compelled to say something, “I never had an orgasm before. Are they good?”
Sally looks the girl over again as she plays with the cherry in her mouth. The girl is dressed conservatively for this club. The only reason the doorman let her through was because she was a stone cold hottie. Sally pulls the stem off of the cherry before eating it, “What a shame. I find that hard to believe. I’m sure you’ve had one or two orgasms before.” The bar tender slides the drinks in front of Sally. “Be a doll and put it on my tab.”
The girl blushes, “Oh no … I didn’t mean … I’ve had sex before.” She’s taken off guard by Sally’s remarks. “I was talking about your drinks. You have two. Who is the other one for?”
Sally looks her square in her eyes, “It’s for you.” Sally picks up the drinks and motions for the girl to follow her with her head, “Let’s go. I have a reserved private booth.” Sally hands the girl a drink and they start to walk over to Sally’s booth. The girl looks back at the guy and gives a shy look and half wave as they walk away.
He yells out across the club as they walk away, “What a couple of bitches.” His buddies come up to the bar laughing and mocking him. This makes him angry. “I’m going to get that fucking bitch.”
One of his friends responds through his laughter, “Do you even know who that is?”
“I don’t give a fuck. I’m going to make that bitch pay.”
“That bitch is Sally Rych. I suggest you let it go.”
He glares at Sally as she leads the girl by the hand across the dance floor to her private VIP booth.
Sally motions for the girl to slide into her booth. The booth is covered with a canopy and is in a corner that gives it privacy while it over looked the entire club. Sally slides in next to her. Sally slides around the horse shoe booth until she was almost on the girl’s lap.
Sally takes a sip of her drink, “So do you have a name?”
“Pandora, but you can call me Dora.” Pandora is a hot Latina with dark golden brown flawless skin. She had just turned twenty two a few weeks ago.
“I like Pandora. There is something seductive and beautiful about that name, it suites you.”
Pandora blushes, “Thanks. What’s you’re name?”
“Sally … Sally Rych.” Sally extends her hand.
Pandora shakes Sally’s hand, “So, you come here much?” She takes a sip of her drink.
“Every now and then I like to move around. I haven’t seen you here before.”
“I’m new to the area. I just moved here from the east coast.”
“Maybe I’ll show you around in the morning.”
Pandora gets a confused look on her face, “Morning?”
Sally leans over and kisses Pandora gently but firm on her lips, “Unless you prefer sleeping in.” She kisses her again on her lips.
Sally hovers over Pandora waiting for a response that never comes. Sally took it as an acceptance to her advances. She ran her hands through Pandora’s hair and grabbed her by the back of her hair holding her in place as she slipped her tongue slightly into Pandora’s mouth with the kiss that followed. Sally reaches up under Pandora’s dress and pulls her panties down to her knees and then let them fall to the ground.
Pandora’s heart was pounding out of her chest. She felt as if everyone is watching them. Only one pair of eyes is on them. The guy from the bar is watching from the table across the room.
Pandora felt Sally’s hand move up her dress to the stomach. She felt a warm breeze rush across her pussy and her exposed ass, as her dress road up past her hips. She gave in to the passion of Sally’s deep long kisses.
As suddenly as it began it was over. Sally sits back into her seat and slides out of the booth, “Let’s get out of here. Do you have a car?”
Pandora slides out behind her. “I do, but I walked here. I live just down the street a few blocks.”
“Good, we can take my car.”
Pandora follows Sally as they weave their way through the crowd towards the door. She has to shout to be heard above the roar of the crowd. “Where are we going?”
Sally looks back towards her, “My place. I’m horny and we can’t just fuck each other’s brains out at the booth.” She takes Pandora by her hand and pulls her along.
It’s a warm night. It’s almost as warm outside as it was inside. The valet pulls up in a 2007 metallic blue Maserati MC12 Corsa, with its top removed. He gets out and holds the door open for Sally. Another valet realizes that Sally is leaving with Pandora opens the passenger door.
Before Pandora can figure out how to work the seat belt, Sally speeds off. Pandora struggles to fasten her seat belt.
With a push of a button Sally switches to race mode. She weaves recklessly in and out of traffic with no regard for any of the vehicle codes or safety.
Pandora almost jumps out her skin as Sally’s hand worked its way up Pandora’s legs and between her thighs. Sally smiles when she feels that Pandora’s pussy is wet. Sally’s touch reminds Pandora that she left her panties on the ground at the booth in the club.
Sally roars up the horse shoe driveway at her father’s home and comes to a screeching stop in front of the main entrance. The word Manson was too small for what Pandora saw. She has never seen anything like it in her life.
A shadowy figure in a car with all of it’s lights out watch the girls as they pull up in front of Sally’s house. The car slowly pulls off, unnoticed by the two girls.
Pandora steps out of the car and waits for Sally to walk around, “You live here alone?”
Sally takes Pandora by her hand and leads her to the front door. “No I live here with dad, bit don’t worry he’s out of town and besides that I have my own private wing.”
Sally leads Pandora directly to her private wing. She didn’t give Pandora time to admire her home. Sally’s private wing was the size of a small house.
As they enter Sally’s room, Sally lets her dress fall to the ground and steps on it as she continues to walk. She steps out of her shoes. She turns and faces Pandora.
Pandora knew Sally wasn’t wearing anything under her dress, but she was never expecting this. She wanted Sally, but she expected that they would ease their way into it.
Sally looks back at Pandora over her shoulder as she walks towards the bar in the corner, “Why are you still dressed? Do you want a drink?”
“Yeah sure, I’ll have whatever you’re having.” Pandora slowly starts to undress as she makes her way towards Sally’s bed.
Sally walks over with two glasses of wine and hands one to the now totally nude Pandora, “Here you go sweetie.”
Pandora takes the glass from her, “Thanks. This is a very nice room.” She takes a sip from her glass.
Sally takes a sip and then takes the glass from Pandora’s hand and places both glasses on the table next to the bed. She kisses Pandora full on the lips. The kiss was very intense Pandora could feel the juices flowing between her legs.
Pandora was caught off guard when the sound from a very sharp smack across her bare ass filled the room. Sally’s hand smacked the golden brown tight ass of Pandora again and again as their lips locked in a deep embrace.
Sally grabbed both of Pandora’s cheeks with each hand and pulled them apart. Pandora became even more aroused. She had never had anyone handle her in this manner before. She had been with a girl before, but never one who took such control over her so quickly.
Sally abruptly pushed Pandora back onto her bed. “Roll over onto your stomach and spread your legs.”
Pandora doesn’t know why but she did exactly as she was told. She could feel Sally crawling onto the bed and back between her thighs. Sally grabbed both of Pandora’s legs and pulled them further apart. Pandora let out a deep sigh.
Sally spreads Pandora’s golden ass apart exposing her puckered brown ass hole. “This ass and this cunt belong to me and to me alone. Is that clear?”
Pandora doesn’t answer and is punished with several sharp slaps across her ass. Pandora raises her ass and whispers, “Yes.”
Sally is excited as she watches Pandora’s ass turn a crimson red from her smacks. She follows up with several more sharp smacks that echo throughout the room, “Yes what?”
In the same soft whisper Pandora shamefully responds, “Yes my ass and pussy belongs to you.” Pandora cries out as Sally pulls a single pubic hair from the girl’s pussy.
“Yes Mistress, you will always address me as Mistress. Is that clear?”
“Yes Mistress. Awe …!” Pandora cries out as Sally pulls out another pubic hair.
“I can’t hear you.”
Pandora shouts, “Yes Mistress.”
Sally flicks Pandora’s clit as hard as she could, Mind your tone with me, my fucking slut.”
Pandora buckled a little from the intense pain. A small tear rolled down her cheek, “I’m sorry Mistress. Please forgive me.”
“That’s better.” Sally flips Pandora over onto her back and starts to crawl up her body until she is looking over her staring her in the eyes. “Stick out your tongue.”
Pandora does as she’s told.
“Further.”
Pandora sticks her tongue out as far as she could force it. Sally started sucking on Pandora’s tongue. It was a strange but exciting sensation for Pandora. She had never felt anything like it before in her life. Her nipples were so sensitive that her entire body quivered every time Sally’s arm brushed against them.
Sally crawled forward until her crotch was directly over Pandora’s mouth. She reaches back with both hands and motions “Bring both of your knees to your chest.”
Pandora does as she’s told, “Yes Mistress.”
Sally quickly locks both of Pandora’s legs with her arms holding them tight to her body. She lowers her silky smooth pussy onto Pandora’s face. “You better lick me clean my little fucking slut.”
Pandora’s response is muffled as Sally’s cunt covers her mouth. Pandora works her tongue deep inside Sally’s dripping wet cunt. She can smell Sally’s cunt as her juices ran down her face.
Sally grinds her cunt across Pandora’s face. She pulled Pandora’s legs up further, lifting her ass up higher every time Pandora’s tongue teased Sally’s sensitive clit, which was now peeking out from under the safety of its hood.
Pandora gagged as Sally’s juices flowed down her throat. Sally grinded her cunt deeper onto Pandora’s face, making her struggle more and more for each breath. Pandora’s skillful tongue found Sally’s G-spot. She quickly worked her new Mistress into frenzy, until she came.
Sally released Pandora’s legs and rolled off her totally spent. Pandora’s face and mouth were filled and covered with the slimy glistening juices from Sally’s cunt. Pandora was even hornier then ever, as her satisfied Mistress lay next to her.
Pandora started to reach down to masturbate as Sally grabbed her arms and pinned them over her head. “That cunt belongs to me. You don’t touch it without my permission.”
Pandora had to struggle to answer. She was so horny it was hard for her to think straight, “Yes Mistress. Please forgive me.”
“You’re forgiven, now roll over onto your hands and knees and stick my ass in the air.”
Pandora does as she’s instructed, “Yes Mistress.”
Sally gets out of the bed, “Remember keep your hands away from my cunt.”
“Yes Mistress.”
Sally goes into her closet and returns with a duffle bag and a four foot vinyl spreader bar with four Velcro cuffs attached to it. She drops the duffle bag at the side of the bed. She takes the vinyl spreader bar and lays it on the bed next to Pandora. “Turn so your head is up towards the head board.”
“Yes Mistress.” Pandora moves into position.
Sally spreads her legs apart and attached the Velcro cuffs at the ends of the spreader bar to each of Pandora’s ankles.
Sally taps Pandora on her ass. “Put your arms back between your legs and towards your ankles.”
“Yes Mistress.” This position was very uncomfortable for Pandora. It forced her head down and her ass even higher into the air, exposing her even more to Sally’s yet unknown intensions.
Sally pulled each of Pandora’s hands down and attached them securely to the spreader bar, with the center Velcro cuffs that are attached to the spreader bar.
Sally was now totally helpless. She had never been so helpless before in her entire life. She loved every minute of it as the juices dripping from her exposed cunt showed her excitement.
Sally kissed Pandora’s wanting cunt deeply sticking her tongue deep inside her exposed cunt. “You can’t escape your fate but you can raise your sweet ass to accept it. Are you ready?”

Pandora felt herself tremble deep inside as she answered, “Yes Mistress, I’m ready.” It wasn’t fear Pandora was feeling, she wasn’t even sure it if was excitement. All she knew is that every fiber of her being longed to feel the touch of her Mistress as she raised her ass, as best she could, to meet her fate at her Mistress’ hand.

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so this isnt the hole thing?

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