Loss of Control Pt. 10

Unaware of any of this, Diana made her way slowly along the bottom of the pool until she reached the steeper slope up to shallow water. She carefully took two steps and slipped back down, keeping her head up and the tube in her mouth. Several more times she tried to climb the slope, each time her smooth shoes sending her back to the bottom. She looked up and saw people looking down through the wavy chopped surface, then returned to focusing on her climb.

Ellie, who had been aroused all day thinking about this, exploded in an orgasm that left her swaying and screaming, drips of her cum splatting on the concrete below her. Carla looked at her sister and suddenly wanted the same kind of orgasm. Her boyfriends had not been able to give her that. and none had anything nearly like what she had in her hands now. Kyle whispered, "She doesn't need you any more. Let's go someplace where we can finish this right." His gentle pull was not resisted and he started leading her away, then stopped after 2 steps and pulled something out of his pocket. It was a small gun with a very narrow barrel. "What is that?" Carla asked.

Kyle laughed. "It's a chance to give half these people an orgasm. If you can shoot this and put the pin through the balloon, the tube will sink. Trust me, this crowd will cream their pants at the thought of the bitch struggling underwater."

"Won't she drown?"

Kyle kissed her again, hard. "Somebody will save her. Go ahead and see how good a shot you are."

Tanya watched it all on the monitor. Ellie knew as well as she did that Carla had taken some marksmanship training as an extra program at college. It was unlikely she would miss. As Tanya watched her aim, another monitor switched to a zoom on the balloon holding up the breathing tube. She watched Diana try again to climb the slope, knowing he would be unaware of the danger until water blocked the tube. She was crying too hard to see any more, but Brad wiped her eyes, grabbed her hair to aim her vision and told her to watch.

Carla aimed, fired, and watched as a silver streak shot out and punctured the balloon. Kyle quickly grabbed the gun from her hand so when people looked to see the source there was nothing there except Carla also looking around. He put his arm around her and guided her off again, this time he did not stop.

The balloon was losing air, getting smaller, and would soon drop below the water level. Tanya could see that the crowd was in a frenzy and even if Diana drowned they would do nothing to help. Then she saw something amazing. Diana dug down with her heels, leaning forward and began climbing again. One step, two, three. Diana had to resist the urge to hurry, seeing the water level coming slowly closer. Then there was no air. She would breathe, but the same air came in and out and she looked over to see the end of the tube floating under water. Keeping patient, a trait learned during the torture of the past months, she returned to her climbing. If her feet slipped, there would be no second chance. Her lungs were burning and head throbbing as she finally felt air on her head, looked down and risked a single large step. Her face broke the surface and she took in large gulps of air instead of water. The crowd cheered for her and she made her way to the shallower water. Ellie was disappointed, but Tanya was thrilled and Brad just said, "It seems my investment is still working."

The other monitor now came on and it showed Carla and Kyle enter a bedroom, kissing passionately, then tearing off clothes. Kyle guided the girl to her knees to use her mouth on his cock, careful not to gag and overwhelm her but making sure it looked like she was absolutely wanting it. After a couple of minutes, he picked her up and dropped her onto the bed, forcefully spreading her legs and aiming is hard cock at her pussy. "Tell me you want it."

"What? No, come on, I'm really horny."

"Then tell me you want it."

"She giggled. "I want your cock. I want your big, hard cock stuffed into my pussy and I want you to fill me with cum until I overflow."

Kyle had to push it just a little. "Tell me you're my whore and you want me to treat you like one"

Carla tipped her head and for a moment he thought he had broken the spell, but then she giggled and said, "I'm your whore, treat me like your whore. Use me. Please, hurry and get your cock inside me." She arched her back and bent her legs. He dropped to the bed and entered her.

Tanya wanted to cry, but Brad said, "Don't," and she held it in. She realized Carla had just been trapped. Ellie and Kyle and Brad now owned her.

Brad directed Marcia to lay down underneath Tanya and return the favor of tongue on pussy. He pulled off his pants and let his hard cock stand out toward Tanya's mouth. "Suck me while Marcia licks you." Numb with understanding Ellie's trap, Tanya took the cock into her mouth. Brad smacked her, hard. "Get it right and do it right or we will play some very nasty games while you are here." She felt underneath her, was Marcia nodding? She started taking it better, not because she wanted to but because if she didn't she was going to be tortured even more. Brad's body blocked the images, but she could hear the woman in the bedroom, her sister, crying out in pleasure as Kyle manipulated her. Brad stiffened and he pulled out, stroking the cum onto her face and chest. Marcia was doing her best, but she had nothing inside her to become aroused with. As Brad stepped away and put his pants back on Tanya looked down to see drops of cum had splattered onto Marcia's chest as well as her own. Once his pants were up, with the passion still going full force in that bedroom, he ordered Marcia to clip on a leash and they went out to mingle with the guests in the lounge area. Nobody seemed to care that Tanya had a face full of wet cum.

Diana worked her way to shallow water and sat on the edge of the pool, pulling her legs out. She noticed Carla and Kyle were both gone and realized she had been a distraction, though Ellie probably would have enjoyed watching her struggle for air and finally drowning. Ellie came up and knelt down to unlock the ankle cuffs, then leaned Diana forward to work on the wrist cuffs. "By now," she whispered into Diana's ear, "little sister is my bitch, and Kyle will be so happy to keep her for me." Sarah returned and led Diana out and then took her home.

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Diana had gotten home and dried off, getting to bed as quickly as possible. Not only had her legs been straining to get up the slope in the pool, but the part with the breathing tube had really frightened him. And now she had the additional issue of considering Carla. Surely Kyle had used his skill and charms to seduce her, since they weren't near the winch when she finally got out of the water. With no plan and no idea how it would work, he now needed to rescue three people.

She wore nothing during the day, because she could, and only dressed when it was time for lunch. Just for something different, she decided not to wear panties. That would be one less thing to keep track of. Early afternoon she started on her makeup and trimmed any hair she found. Then it was time for a small dinner and off to work. Another night of sexual abuse at Midnight.

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Tanya had been paraded around all night with the cum on her face. After a while somebody walked up and pointed to Marcia. "May I?" was all he said and Brad turned to his wife and said, "Go with him." She returned later with her legs covered in creamy streaks. Tanya had been told to go down the line of men at the bar making sure they were all happy. He had Marcia start at the other end and as they finally arrived side by side they glanced at each other, noting the sadness in their eyes.

As she was driven back to her hidden apartment Tanya was thinking she had a pretty hard night for it being a night off. The hardest part, though, was watching Kyle finishing with her sister, kneeling over her hips and spraying his cum on her chest while calling out, "I'm marking my territory and claiming this bitch." Carla had laughed. Tanya wondered how long that laugh would continue.

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Carla was a little sore in the morning. She wasn't a virgin, but she hadn't been taken like Kyle did to her. Aroused as she was, without realizing her sister had spent days preparing her for the event down to scripting the camera angles, and after the wine, she was feeling like an animal with him. Ellie had gradually been introducing her to sex videos, then videos of hard fucking, and finally had added water bondage where the victim always ended with a screaming orgasm. They had talked about it on the way to the party. Ellie had taken Carla to the pool earlier and explained the process so they could work together. Ellie had said the victim would be pulled out of the pool and then given several amazing orgasms by some of the guests. Removing the winch line and pushing the girl into the pool was off script, but by that time Kyle had Carla completely distracted.

She walked into the living room where Ellie sat in her large chair with her laptop. A woman's moans and cries were coming from the speakers and Ellie had a large smile on her face. Carla asked, "What are you watching there?" Ellie glanced over at her sister. Carla wore a satin babydoll and she gave the hem a tug as she noticed her sister staring. Ellie looked back at her computer and clicked something. "I'm watching a new video. In fact, it's still in editing, though a few preliminary shorts have already been posted to a subscription site I know." She looked up, feeling hot with anticipation. "This might be my favorite part of the video." Carla froze and her eyes went wide as she heard her own voice saying, "I'm your whore, treat me like your whore. Use me."

"How ... what .. turn that off." Carla ran over to look over Ellie's shoulder. "Here's another." There was a giggle and Carla arrived in time to see her hands sliding on Kyle's cock as she says, "It's so big." Carla looked wide eyed as Tanya went from clip to clip to clip, just providing a sample. The last one was Kyle's last time fucking her where he ended by claiming his bitch. "You were really feeling horny last night, weren't you?"

Carla moved around to look at her sister. "Ellie, what the hell did you do? I thought ... why do you have these?"

Ellie gave that smile Diana and Tanya were so familiar with. "Carla, sweet innocent, stupid girl. Everything that happens at that place is recorded, and since I put in all the cameras I knew exactly where to tell Kyle to take you. Oh, understanding begins to show in your eyes. Yes, I set you up for that. As for the why, you have some money I want. That's a beginning, anyway."

"You did this for money? Ok, I'll make the arrangements and get you the money. How much of it do you want?"

Ellie arched her back to lift her hips and hiked her skirt up. "I want all of it, and considering some of those videos I uploaded are starting to get hits, you can make me a lot more money, just like our other sister and her former husband." Carla's eye got wide again. "They were both there last night. That porn star Di Mindy? That's Tyler. He's one of the most famous sissy bitches in porn today. And the owner of the place had Tanya watching your seduction and fall on video. He told me she threw up four times from that. Then he fucked her face and walked her around all night with cum on her face."

"I ... Ellie, we're sisters. Stop this, please."

"Carla, sister, this is the whole reason I invited you. Now unless you want one of these close ups of you sucking Kyle's rather prominent cock, and I'm impressed you can even deep throat him, unless you want that video link sent to mom and dad for a complimentary look, get on your knees and show me how well you can please a girl with that mouth." Carla stood staring. "I'm not going to say it again, bitch. Tonight I'll take you to where Tanya is working and you can lick her if you're good enough." She spread her legs farther and set the laptop on the table next to her. As Carla kneeled and leaned forward Ellie grabbed the back of her head and held her hard against her pussy. "Come on girl, I'm so fucking hot I want three orgasms, so show me how much talent your tongue has."

Ellie held her sister's face to her pussy until she had her three orgasms, then spun her around and handcuffed her. She took Carla to the bathroom, pulled off her panties and sat her down. While Carla was relieving her pressure, Ellie put on a pink leather collar and locked it on, then clipped on a black leash. "You see, Carla, this is the part where you understand that we are no longer sisters. You are my property. I can give you to whomever I want to give you to, and I decide what happens to you. You have no say, no decisions. I control it all."

As with Tanya before, Carla's head was spinning. This was Ellie, who she grew up with. It had to be some kind of a game, but it seemed that real things were happening. She had really unclipped Diana's winch line and pushed her into the deep end of the pool. Suddenly she remembered that, but she was so distracted. A little drunk, a little hot from actually seeing a porn scene after being prepped for it, and Kyle's gentle yet insistent voice and fingers. Did the girl survive? She must have. There would have been medics and police and, and yet, the way that place was built maybe there would have just been a hole in the ground. And Ellie knew. Could she behave like this if she had just caused somebody to die? Carla watched and realized she probably could.

"Don't bother putting your panties back on. You need to get used to that free, airy feeling down there. I sold Tanya to Brad, so now I have to take out all my fantasies on you, and you are going to ... Oh, I have such naughty plans for you. I wonder how you will look after 15 guys have taken turns with you." She laughed. "There go the eyes again. I guarantee that in 3 weeks you won't even be affected by it any more, it will be so natural. That's why you're going to see Tanya. She's turned into a pro at her job, and you can learn a lot just by watching her. I'm not sure if I'll let anybody touch you, though, since that would cost me a rental fee for the room."

Ellie took Carla into the nearest bedroom and led her to a makeup table. There were plenty of options, but several items had already been lined up. She started pulling at the handcuffs to unlock them. "Ok, Carla, get the top off. We need to get you made up for the night." In something of a daze, Carla pulled her babydoll over her head, then Ellie pulled her arms back and handcuffed her again. Ellie sat her sister down and turned the chair, kneeling in front of her and beginning to spread on base. Carla was beginning to respond as she accepted the craziness of her situation.

Carla asked softly, "You didn't kill her, did you?" Ellie looked up and smiled, but did not answer.

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Kelly came to get Tanya and take her to her station for the night. She worked to get the makeup right, and did some flexibility exercises. She also gave Tanya a glass of water and a pain killer, making Tanya groan. "I heard you were being shown off to some high value customers yesterday. I'm glad you're still here." Tanya's eyes widened and Kelly nodded slightly. Was that how Brad sold people, showing them off at parties?

They had a little dinner together, keeping conversation to a minimum so the microphones wouldn't pick up anything that could be used against them, and when they did speak they tried to keep it soft and move their mouths as little as possible to fool the cameras. Then it was time and Kelly clipped on the leash, leading Tanya, wearing only a string bikini, out and down the familiar hallway to the elevator and then down the passage to the club.

Once they went through the hidden door and were in the club itself Kelly paused, then turned to the right and went down the stairs. Tanya began to worry. The more hardcore BDSM was in the lower level. The ceilings were high here and she was being led to a doorway near the end of one of the passages. The monitor was still off and 2 of the burly guards were setting up the outside. The fact that there was a door and it was closed did not give her a good feeling. Kelly opened the door, walked them both inside, then closed the door again. She picked up a set of leather cuffs and handed them to Tanya, who put them on ankles and wrists, then a head harness with a blindfold and helped get it on and in place. A soft 'snik' told her it was locked, she was helped to her knees, then the floor on her back. The strings were pulled on the bikini and in a moment Tanya was locked in a loose spread wearing nothing but the cuffs and head harness.

"You are in a frame," Kelly explained. "The clients are not supposed to release you, but they can flip you back and forth. They should lower you carefully, since you aren't in a really tight spread, but you will be here all night unless new instructions come down." She carefully adjusted the blindfold. "You aren't allowed to see what's happening unless that rule also changes."

"You'll stay and protect me?" Tanya asked softly. "Of course I will, that's my job," Kelly replied.

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Diana checked in and waited for Layla. She arrived and leashed Diana, then led her to the assigned room for the night. Her usual no emotion behavior was even more on display tonight and Diana sensed something was wrong. She wondered if she was upset with Sarah. Or perhaps at not being chosen to help try to drown Diana.

The room was one she had not seen before. In the center was a post 3 feet tall with a ring on top. A 6 inch chain hung from the ring with an open lock attached at the end. Diana noticed that the ring could spin, allowing the captive to move around the post. The leash was unclipped and the chain attached with the lock. Hands were locked behind the back and Layla grunted as she noticed there were no panties to remove, then Layla took up her post against the wall.

"Is there something special about this station?" Diana asked? Layla looked at her and simply answered, "No, anything goes."

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Ellie parked a block from the club and got out. She had to help Carla out because she was still handcuffed and now a leash was attached to her collar. She stood on the pavement and struggled to push down her skirt. A bright yellow tube top hugged her tight enough to clearly show the twin nubs of the nipples on firm, medium sized breasts. The red skirt came down to just above the tops of her black stockings. There was no underwear, and she was walking in 4 inch heels that she had very little experience with. She felt totally exposed, very underdressed, and very much afraid of what the night held for her.

They were quickly admitted to the club and, despite the dim lighting and sexual atmosphere, Carla was at least glad to be out of the public view. Ellie handled the entry fee for her "slave" and they were walking deeper into something that captivated and frightened Carla at the same time. Couples were kissing, holding, fondling openly. Even among the well dressed patrons, women often showed a lot of skin, and there were a few leashes. Carla noticed that about half the leashed women wore what looked like wedding bands and more than that percentage of men on leashes wore rings.

The older sister took her new possession into the main lounge area, mingling and getting a drink for herself. Carla looked around, amazed to actually be in a club with things she had only read about or seen in videos. The 6 cages spaced around the room held 4 women and 2 men in different states of dress, and one of the women, who was naked, was dancing and moving her hips as a man held his hand between her legs. She noticed that Ellie wasn't introducing her, so she took the opportunity to absorb as much as she could of the environment.