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"Sir," Olivia said with shock and horror, "You cannot be serious about letting him join in on ... on ... on tonight's ... activities."
"You've turned out to be a little more work than I originally anticipated," Luke said as he began removing the warming covers from their plates of food. "I could use ... an assistant.," he said decisively. "Now, the officers will be here soon and I still need to dress you. Eat up."
Luke sat down at the table. Olivia sat opposite to him. She felt absurd eating breakfast in the buff. She was so upset, she did not have much of an appetite. But Luke would not let her leave the table until she had finished all of her food. She had to admit, the hotel breakfast was exponentially better than the disgusting slop that she was forced to eat in jail.
After she had cleaned her plate Luke ordered her to get up from the dining table and stand next to the couch. He removed the documents he had been reading from the coffee table and moved them to the writing desk. He then picked her suitcase up off of the floor and put it down on the coffee table just like he had the night before. He unzipped it and flipped the top open. As he searched through her various garments, he would occasionally hold up an item, study it for a moment and put it back down.
Olivia's heart pounded with fear and anticipation. What on earth would he choose for her to wear?
She was surprised when he finally decided on a white cotton sundress. While it was not the most modest article of clothing she owned, it certainly was not the skimpiest. Not like the thong and camisole he forced her to wear the night before.
"I think this will do for today," he decided. He handed it to her.
"Thank you Sir," she said sincerely, breathing a sigh of relief. Then she bent over and reached into her suitcase to retrieve a bra and a clean pair of panties.
"What are you doing? I've already given you your clothing for today."
"Oh, well Sir, I'm just getting underwear. And a bra," she said shyly.
"If I wanted you to wear underwear and a bra, I would have given you underwear and a bra. But I only gave you a dress. So stop rummaging through the suitcase and put it on," he said sternly.
Olivia knew it was a bad idea to argue, but she could not help herself. "But Sir, it's white and slightly see through. I have to wear a bra and panties."
Luke looked up at her and narrowed his eyes. "What did I just say?" His voice was quiet but menacing.
"Sorry Sir," Olivia mumbled.
"You'd better be," he said gruffly.
"I am Sir," she said quickly as she pulled the white sundress on over her head and down over her body. She smoothed the fabric over her curves and straightened her skirt. Luke looked her up and down and gave a nod of approval.
Olivia caught a glimpse of her reflection in the mirror hanging over the couch. Her nipples were somewhat visible through the white cotton of the dress. It was obvious that her large jugs were in need of support. She looked down at Luke with pleading eyes. He looked at her chest and then looked up at her and grinned. "Perfect!" he declared. "You look pretty as a picture."
The hotel telephone rang. Luke answered it in Vulmonian. Then in English he said, "Yes, she's ready. I'll send her right down." He placed the receiver back in the cradle and said, "Officers Letov and Amelin are here. They're waiting for you down in the lobby. You'd better get going."
Olivia took one last look at her refection, sighed in frustration, slipped on her sandals and headed toward the door.
"And remember, tonight you'll either be rewarded or punished," Luke reminded her. "It's up to you. So work hard!"
"Yes Sir," she said through clenched teeth as she opened the door and stepped out into the hallway of the hotel.
"Have a good day!" he called out in a voice that was so cheerful, it was clear he was mocking her.
"Thank you, Sir," she said, hoping to sound genuine and trying desperately to hide her rage. It took every ounce of her self-control not to slam the door shut. When she finally did close the door, she could hear Luke laughing at her on the other side. She muttered a few choice words under her breath as she walked down the hall toward the elevators.
She speculated about what she might be in for for the day. First she needed to report to Judge Thorsky's chambers and he would then assign her to her community service for the day. Considering all she had been forced to endure in Vulmonia so far, Olivia had the ominous feeling that Judge Thorsky was not going to assign her to something as simple as picking up trash next to the highway. No. She got the sinking feeling that he was going to make her do something much worse.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 5 years agoWell, with ethics out the window, let's just say that Olivia will not complete her community service satisfactorily. THe judge will find some fault. Even if she does complete her service, the judge could probably order her to a Sex Addiction Therapy center because she still cannot control herself. So Olivia will be bound over to the SAT center where she will undergo some grueling sessions to 'help' control her urges for maybe two weeks (but could be more).
Olivia is put in a straight-jacket and hauled into a van. SHe will be first taken to the bar where she was initially raped and sodomized where she will be used again for say three hours. She will then be put in a transport cage (dildos in ass, pussy, and mouth and on her elbows and knees). At the center she will fed a daily diet of dog/horse/human cum, beaten regularly, raped, shocked, taught to deepthroat while her head is strapped to a machine that forces her head back and forth), given drugs to both increase and decrease her desire to cum, and forced to cum many, many times until it becomes too painful. She is also given PT in the form of a Poly Girl training machine that she is forced to walk for many hours or she will be dragged. Other PT will be on a bicycle that she sits on dildos in her ass and pussy that she has to peddle at high revolutions in order not be be shocked by the dildos (to begin with at least one hour and increased 15 minutes each day). THere are many other activities that can be used during her time at the center however at the end of two weeks she is completely broken and will not be able to orgasm. The last day she is fitted with a butterfly like attachment on (or around) her clit that will randomly shock her and will humiliate her at the airport security, as well as a tracking device.
When she comes back to the judge she is in complete denial and the judge may think that they have gone too far when he is not able to make her orgasm. SHe is allowed to leave the country. She arrives back in the US and begins to make plans to capture Rose to get back at Luke. Just a thought since I still have a few chapters left to read and have not read ahead yet to find out what has happened to Olivia.
