Quick Money

Postby TheDrummer94 » Sun Mar 10, 2013 7:37 pm

Sorry for the long gap of my stories. After this story, I will get back to the slavery story with Miss Hanna.

"All I'm saying is that I'm 30, single, and I don't have a very good job," Melissa told her best friend over coffee. "I need some money coming in soon, or I'm going to lose my apartment."
"Yeah, you and me both. Too bad living in the middle of Kansas isn't going to provide you with very many well-paying jobs," Her best friend, Erin, reminded her.
"I know. I'm really thinking about moving out to New York or something."
"If you go, take me with you," Erin said, standing up. "I've got to split, let me know if you find a way out of here!"

When she got home to her apartment, Melissa's phone started ringing.
"Hello?" She answered it.
"Hey, it's Erin! I found a way to make some quick money. Can you meet me at my place tomorrow at ten?"
"Yes, I can!" Melissa was excited that she was about to make some good money.
"Alright, good. Make sure you dress nice."
With that, Erin hung up the phone.

At nine thirty, Melissa showed up at Erin's apartment, dressed to the nines. Erin met her at the door.
"So what is this?"
"It's kind of a modeling job," Erin explained. "Just one photo shoot, and it's supposed to pay very well."
They drove to a studio across town, and they were met by a man and a woman.
"Alright girls, we're doing something a little different today," the woman explained. "We are going to try a bondage photo shoot."
"Excuse me?" Melissa asked hesitantly.
"Oh, come on," Erin coaxed her. "It'll be fun."
"So, who wants to go first?" The man asked.
"I just want to get this over with," Melissa set her bag down. "I'll go first."
"Perfect," The woman smiled.

After Melissa was tightly tied up, the man came over to her with a ball gag.
"Is that really necessary?" Melissa asked.
"It's all part of the shoot."
"Alright, I guess..."

After she was gagged, the man asked her to struggle. She did, and she found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get the knots undone.
"Can you get out?" The woman asked her.
Melissa shook her head.
"Perfect."
The woman took out a check, and handed it to Erin.
"Thanks for your help, Erin," The woman smiled.
Melissa panicked.
"MMMMMMMPH!!"
"I'm sorry, hun," Erin smiled. "I guess I should have told you that when I found a job to make money, I meant I would make the money."
"Yes, Erin has provided us with a beautiful specimen," The woman explained. "What we do here is very simple. There's a lot of people in this area who would pay big money to have a slave."
"And not just a sex slave," The man continued. "They just want someone to be a maid for them. Someone they don't have to pay."
"A lot of people are just looking for pets," the woman said. "And we have the perfect couple lined up for you."
"The couple we have lined up is looking for a pet. They have three already, and they were looking for a fourth. I can promise you that you will be taken care of."
"Oh, yes. They're a very special couple. We've done business with them before. They're a very wealthy couple. They make all their slaves wear fur suits, minus the head of course."
"That's true. They make sure that the pets know they really are pets," The man explained as Erin left the building. "Now, as long as you cooperate, we will be taking your measurements, and sending them to the couple so that they can order a suit for you."
The woman kneeled down.
"We know what you've wanted, Melissa," She stroked the bound girl's hair. "You wanted a way out of your life. You wanted something different. Now, you don't ever have to worry about money, a place to stay, a secure job, or anything of that nature. Your worries are no longer."
Melissa thought about it, and, as much as she didn't like to admit it, she enjoyed hearing that. The more she thought about it, the idea of serving a couple sounded very nice.
Melissa nodded. The gag was removed from her mouth.
"I will cooperate. I promise."
"Good girl," The woman patted her head. "Now, we need to take your measurements, so they can have the suit made."
"Sounds good."

The measurements were taken, and afterwards, Melissa was taken to a back room.
"I'm afraid we're going to have to restrain you again, dear."
"I understand."
"Tomorrow morning, you'll be taken to the house of your new owners."
Melissa spent the night duct taped to a chair.

The next morning, Melissa was woken and unbound from the chair.
"Time to meet your new owners."
"So they'll have complete control over me? Even if I wanted to leave, I couldn't?"
"Yes, Melissa."
"Sounds good to me."
Melissa wrists and ankles were shackled, and she was gagged.
"One last thing before we take off, you must be blindfolded. Your new owners have insisted time and time again that you have no knowledge of the location of their home. It's very secluded, and they insist this, because they don't want you to escape."
A cloth was tied around Melissa's eyes, and she was led outside to a car. The car drove off, and drove for what seemed like hours. Finally, the car stopped, and Melissa was taken out. She was led to the front door, and was led inside. The blindfold was removed, and two people were standing in front of her. It was a young couple. They were smiling happily.
"Oh, what a beautiful new pet," The man said. "Thank you again, you guys."
"That's what we do," the man from the company said.
"Let's get these uncomfortable chains off of her," The woman said. "We only use the softest ropes to bind our pets."
The chains were taken off Melissa's arms and legs, and her hands were bound in front of her by the woman. The ropes were tight, but they were soft, like the woman said.
The couple from the company left with the shackles and the gag, and Melissa stood before the man and the woman.
"You're new here, so you're not accustom to the rules we have here. We intend to be kind, but we are also in control," the man explained.
"You are a pet, so whenever you're in the room with us, we ask that you stay on your knees."
"Yes, ma'am," Melissa got on her knees.
"You will call us Mama and Papa. Is that understood, pet?" The man told her.
"Yes, Papa."
"Now, until your suit arrives, you will be locked away, is that understood?"
"Yes, Mama."
"Good girl," Mama stroked her hair. "You're going to fit right in here."
A collar was put around Melissa's neck, and she was locked away in a cell in the basement, awaiting the day her suit came.

To be continued.

Re: Quick Money

Postby hp9701 » Sat Mar 30, 2013 7:46 pm

more of any of these stories with fur in them , i check all the time to see if you have made anymore