I couldn’t dance Salsa. The bar was located in a salubrious and picturesque commuter town full of City types and their progeny; this was a target-ri...h environment. It was a place so genteel that the door didn’t have a brace of bouncers keeping out the undesirables. As the only town amidst acres of countryside and chocolate-box villages, this was the closest thing to big city nightlife. As bored funks go, this was a deep one and being honest, I was pissed off too. It was a perfect storm of. "Have you ever used one?" He asked."No... I'm a virgin." I answered. He snickered."Then this is perfect baby girl. Practice."He picked up the vibe, sat in front of me, and turned it on. I will never forget that humming. My nipples were hard and my pussy was wet and I needed release because I was starting to feel nauseous from anticipation. I grabbed it from his hand and looked at him. He spread my legs apart and guided the vibrator to my clit. The instant touch of the vibrator touching sent. “I am sure you have a thousand questions. We will tell you what we want you to know. You were bought from the young man named Kyle. Normally Andre and I use the dark web auctions to find our pets, but the offerings were rather meager this time so when the young man made us an offer and showed us a video of you “entertaining,” we accepted his offer even though you are a little older than most of our pets. You belong to us now ... we own you. You are our possession. We will do with you as we. ‘Honey, you look awful. What are you doing here?’ Chase leaned heavily against the door jamb as though he was having trouble supporting his own weight. ‘Sorry… I didn’t know where else to go,’ he slurred slowly. ‘Oh Jesus,’ Ashley frowned sympathetically, ‘You’re drunk, aren’t you?’ Chase smirked without enthusiasm, ‘I think so.’ ‘Okay,’ Ashlee offered, moving to help Chase by throwing his arm over her shoulders, ‘You are so lucky my parents went to Atlanta for the week. Let’s get you inside.’.