Sam Spade 04: Case of the Missing Heiress

I crossed my arms in front of me and said still staring at Angela, "All of you here have betrayed me, some more than others. But the guilt is all of yours." I turned away from Angela and looked at everyone else. Standing my back to her I said, "You ALL must be punished, to purge the pain you caused me." I walked around the room making sure I made eye contact with everyone except Angela. "Lay down on your backs, hands at your sides, eyes closed."

I waited until they had complied. I found the sight of twelve nude women and one nude man all wearing masks strangely erotic. "Until I say otherwise, you are locked in the car, burning, watching your mistress screaming in pain and unable to help her. No sound will you make; no movement will you show. Live it now! Feel the fire burn, the heat, the smell, live it and know you have displeased your goddess."

The only sign that they were reacting was a few quivers and rapid breathing. I walked over to Angela and knelt down beside her. "For you my sweet, I have something special in mind for you. Open your eyes, take my hand, and come with me," I lead Angela back to the bedroom and closed the door behind us.

Now I want you to lay here in the bed, show me your need and devotion." I lead her over to the bed and turned down the covers. Before turning to check on the others I said, "Tonight pain is pleasure, only pain will excite you. You need to cum to be forgiven, to be purged of the bad girl."

Returning to the living room I looked at my quivering slaves and I said, "Ok come back now... not a sound I want to hear, not a tear I wish to see." I watched as they all sat up and turned to look at me. "Every time you think of doing something that will displease me you will be back in the car once more till the thought passes. Do you understand?"

They all spoke as one, "Yes goddess."

"Good pets, come with me, there is one more thing tonight and then your punishment will be over," I said and lead them to the bedroom. Angela, lay on the bed pulling and pinching her nipples. As the last pet walked in and watched Angela, "I want you to all forgive Angela for leading you down the path of bad pets. But no matter what she says, you must treat her with gentleness as you forgive her by making love to her."

Something caused me to glance out the window, Cynthia was there standing and smiling at me. I made a motion towards the front door and she nodded. Perhaps I would get a word in before I became lost in her touch and voice. When I maneuvered my way out of the bedroom, she was standing in the living room looking at the clothes scattered on the floor.

Cynthia looked up at me, "When is a mistress not a mistress?"

"When she only thinks she is," I replied. Her voice was seducing me and I could feel my body screaming out for her touch. Her smile in reply made me feel as if I were a kid winning first place in a riddle contest. "Why is your mother looking for you?"

She looked confused for a moment and then laughed, "The proper term is Sire, not mother. Anyways that was not my Sire; that was someone I hired to contact you." She moved closer, "my turn," she stopped right in front of me before speaking, "When is pain and pleasure the same?"

"When the body needs it rough to feel good," I said pulling at my nipples in a display of wanton need.

She looked at my hands and back up at my face frowning, "Tisk, tisk, tisk, Samantha. Here I thought you were almost ready for the big question and here I find you are still wrapped up in yourself."

I was crushed, I had failed the test. My hands dropped to my side and I mumbled, "I'm sorry Cynthia," And looked down. I could not bear to see her frown. I felt again childlike but this time my mother was scolding me. When she made no reply I looked up to find she was gone.

Chapter 7

Looking around the room, I wondered not for the first time how Cynthia was able to vanish at will. I decided right then that tomorrow at the morning conference I would tell all about my meetings with the mysterious Cynthia and her questions.

Turning I headed back to the bedroom to check on Angela and her punishment. When I looked in on her, she was still laying on the bed, eleven girls and one man all were stroking and kissing her body from all sides. The only way that I knew she was at the bottom of the pile was her whimpers and voice begging them to be rough on her. I smiled and said, "Now I want you to forgive each other, sweet pets."

It was as if a light switched from red to green. Everyone started pleasuring each other leaving Angela forgotten on the bed alone. Soon the musky scent of heat filled the room and the cries of pleasure echoed in my ears. Angela looked and reached towards me, "Please Mistress..."

Undressing I made my way through the tangled bodies and crawled into bed beside Angela. Reaching out to stroke her breast, I pinched her nipple hard. Her moan of pleasure was all the reply I needed. I lowered my mouth to suck and lick against her other breast. Without warning, I bit that nipple as I pinched the other. She whimpered, "Rougher... Take me, make me yours."

I stopped and looked at her, "I already have, now and forever you are mine."

Through the mask, I could see blind devotion in her eyes. "Yes, yours forever," She replied.

"Tonight, show me your devotion, be rough, pain and pleasure the same." I said kissing her porcelain lips. In a flash, she was on top of me, as if a wild animal was making love to me. Her fingers scratched, pinched and pulled at my body as she strove to please me, my hands were just as rough on her, pulling and pinching. Our mews of pleasure, and scent, mixed in with the sounds of the orgy going on around us.

It was in the pre-dawn hours before we wound down, I had long lost track of how many times I orgasmed. All I knew was that I would not let these pets slip through my fingers again. "I love you all," I said in a soft voice. Sitting up in the bed I said, "Pets," When I had everyone's attention I smiled, "When out in public or where anyone else can see, you will hide your masks from sight. When with your fellow pets and or I, you will be dressed as you are now, unclothed save your collar and mask. Most important of all," I paused for dramatic effect, "Know that you," I looked around, "All of you, are the most important things in my life, I love you."

Their looks of blind devotion sent a twinge of guilt through me at what I had done. However, I reminded myself that these all were the ones who stabbed me in the back. My need for revenge was sated for Angela but I still needed to come up with something for Jimmy. For as long as I could remember after the accident, he had been my friend, and protector. His betrayal hurt more than anyone else's, the girls had been reprogrammed not to say anything, and Angela was being logical. I got so upset that I could not look at him anymore. Everyone caught my agitation as I stood and walked over to the vanity chair.

"You can get on the floor with your other sisters Angela," I said looking at her. When she had crawled off the bed and onto the floor I continued, "Since we are all here now, I will give you your daily assignment, instead of waiting until we get to the office." I looked at them, "For now I want to see your faces." As I watched, the masks seemed to fade and reveal the expressions below. "Today, I expect you all to put your houses up for sell, sell or give away all your jewelry, your furniture, and clothing. You may keep ten outfits for when you are working or in public. I expect to see results by five pm this evening."

I looked at Angela and said, "Angela today you will find a house large enough for all of us to live in. When you find it, you will take me to it for approval." Standing I looked down at the upturned faces. I was not sure how they would react to finding they no longer owned anything. The smiles were answer enough. "You have your assignments, the sooner you finish, the sooner we will all be together."

As everyone hurried out I said, "James, stay a moment. The rest of you, get to it."

Jimmy looked at me and said, "Yes mistress?" as he walked over.

I stared at him as he stood in front of me. When he did not move, I glanced down at the floor and then back at him. Finally, after a couple times he got the idea and sat on the floor. I walked over, got the chair, and set it down in front of him. Sitting down I crossed my arms and did not speak. I was tired, I was cranky, and hurt beyond measure. "James, I can understand Angela's reason for betraying me; she is a robot and follows logic. I can even buy that she commanded the others to follow her lead. But you..."

I paused and looked at him hard. Jimmy gulped and paled but did not speak. "Good thinking on your part, for once," I said. Taking a breath, I let it out slowly, "But you, you are my best friend, my shining knight in white armor, the only man I ever loved," I paused and wiped at a tear, "The man who saved me from death, not once, but twice." Damnit, I could not stop the tears as hard as I tried. "I only have one question, why, why have you done this?"

Jimmy's reply was to lower his head into his hands and cry. "Do you know how much you hurt me Jimmy? It is as if you stuck a knife in my back, and then twisted while you laughed." Standing I thundered down at him, "You broke my trust you bastard! I want to know why and I want to know right now." Breathing hard, I got myself under control, sat down, and wiped the hot tears of hurt from my eyes. After a time when he had not replied, "James, I am waiting."

Jimmy looked up, his eyes red from tears, "Red," he looked down, "Mistress I can explain." He looked up, "When Angela brought you to me, and I didn't know if you were still alive. I knew the backup pump was working. However, I did not know if you were home anymore." He sighed, "While I was working on your body, Angela came to me and wanted my opinion on your status. I told her, that, if you came back..." he looked away, "you would be not the woman you were before."

"Look at me!" I said as I slapped my leg with all my strength. The pain cut through the compassion I was starting to feel for Jimmy.

He looked up at me, "You have to understand, I didn't know how you would be. Angela told me about how your pets reacted to Cindy's death and that your death would kill them." He gulped hard, "I told her that someone has to take over for you." Jimmy looked down and then quickly back at me before I could speak, "I showed Angela the logic of taking control."

He paused as if waiting for me to say something, "You know the rest, and you came back screaming time after time. Angela and I discussed it and called Alvin, He thought that the best was for you to escape; you would head home to end your life. We loaded your gun with blanks, and Angela had a long talk with the others." He reached out towards me, when I did not react, his hand fell to his side, "What can I say Samantha?"

"You can say why you did not tell me instead of keeping the betrayal going." I said angrily.

Jimmy sighed, "At first it was because I did not know if you were stable enough. Then when it was too late, I knew you would react badly, too much time had passed. I am sorry Red... mistress."

I wiped the tears away once more, "Jimmy, what am I going to do with you. If we had not been as close as we were, I would tell you to leave, never let me see your face again, never allow you to take your own life. I would make you live the rest of your days knowing your mistress has banished you from her life and world." As I spoke, his face paled.

Leaning forward I said, "But that would be too kind. Angela's punishment was that the only way she could feel any pleasure last night was through pain. But you, no, that is not what is in store for you." I paused while I thought of what to do, "I want you to close your eyes, say the following over and over," I waited a moment, "Every time I start to get an erection, the fire will lick my body, burning me. I will smell the burnt flesh, and visions of being stuck in a burning car will fill my mind."

I sat there listening to him speak, I still was not fulfilled but it was a start. After about ten minutes I stood and walked behind him, straddling him from behind I started playing with his breasts as I kissed his neck. "Come to bed with me pet." I said and walked over to the bed. When Jimmy had joined me, I pushed him into bed and got on top of him. I kissed my way down his body tasting his sweat. Reaching his penis, I held it and started licking and sucking on the tip. I could feel the blood pumping into it as it started to get hard.

Suddenly he let out a little whimper and glancing up I could see his head moving back and forth with eyes squeezed shut. I went back to sucking and giving him the best blowjob he could have ever imagined. The more I sucked, the limper his dick became until it was flaccid in my mouth. I looked up at him and said, "James," he opened his eyes and looked down at me, "I love you, but do not trust you."

"Yes mistress, I understand." He said.

"I want you to find out everything about this Cynthia character for our afternoon meeting." I said as I crawled off him. When he started to leave I added, "I expect you to be here at 3 to wake me if I have not told you otherwise." He nodded and closed the door behind him. Crawling under the covers, I closed my eyes. Unlike times in the past when I would toss and turn before falling asleep, this time sleep found me quickly. While I was asleep, I saw Jimmy being transformed into a stereotypical blond bimbo when out in public.

"Jasmine," I heard Cynthia's voice whisper in my ear as he was transformed.

I woke up suddenly, "That would teach him what it felt like." I sat up thinking it through. When he was in public, he would become Jasmine. He would always be aware of it, dying of shame inside, not able to stop himself from changing. "He will have to beg Angela to help him. That's a fitting punishment," I said with a smile as I lay back down to sleep.

Chapter 8

I woke to the sound of Jimmy's voice, "Mistress, it's three. Wake up please." At first his voice sounded far away but as I awoke it became clear.

Looking up at him I smiled, "Thank you James." I slid up on the bed and used the pillows as a backrest. "Come lie down; rest your head on my lap." I purred. He looked at me worriedly and then crawled into the bed, his head on my lap. "Good," I said as I started to stroke his hair. "From now on, whenever you are in public, you will become Jasmine."

He looked up at me not understanding, "You will dress, and act the part of a woman. When you ever think about becoming Jasmine, you will become aroused and the fires will not come burn you. You will go to Angela and beg her to help you in your transformation." I paused and smiled, "The whole time, you will know this is a punishment. But you will not be able to help yourself or stop."

"Now close your eyes, feel the words become part of you." I said softly. As I watched him, he became rock hard. "Good pet" I cooed. I slid his head off my lap and mounted him. As I rode his manhood I kept saying, "Good girl... It excites you even though you hate it." As I neared orgasm I again spoke, "Cum for me, cum hard Jasmine" His seed splashing against my cervix was all I needed to orgasm. I love the power I had over my pets.

Feeling him soften I leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Think about having Angela making you up, your eyes, nails, lips, all to be a beautiful woman in public. Imagine all that so you can be Jasmine. You will hate it every moment, unable to say anything negative about Jasmine to anyone." Again, Jimmy stiffened and I rode him like a bucking bronco cumming and pleased that I had found his punishment. His looks horror mixed with pleasure took me to higher levels of orgasmic bliss.

Cleaning up I said, "Make sure everyone is here by five pm with updates on their status." As I brushed out my hair, I looked at him in the mirror, "If I am not here then everyone is to wait till I return."

"Yes mistress" he said

I left the house feeling as good as I had in a long time. This was great I thought to myself as I went to look for the shops that Arainne had spoken about. It took some searching but I managed to find one. Unlike normal shops, this one had on its shelves things like vials of holy water and garlic spray in a section off to one side. Nevertheless, it did have a nice collection of jewelry. As I was looking through them, one piece really caught my eye. It was a choker made from chain links and the clasp was a heart shaped lock. I stared at it mesmerized; I had found the perfect collar for my pets.

It was near five thirty when I returned home. Just as I commanded they were all in the living room sitting together, some on the floor and others on the couch. I smiled as looked around; everyone had their mask showing and was unclothed. Of all the seating places they could have picked, the only one that was empty was my ratty old easy chair. Picking my way through the mass of bodies I sat down, looked them over, and said, "Angela, please come forward, kneel before me and give your report for today's assignment."

Angela walked forward and knelt before me. Looking up she spoke in a reverent voice, soft and sweet. "Mistress, my Goddess, I have found only two places that will fit all of us in the style that is fitting for a goddess. While the price range is well over two million for each, I hope you will find one of them within your liking."

I smiled, "You have done well sweet angel. Tomorrow morning, first thing, you will show me the places you have found. Because you have pleased me, I have a gift for you." Opening the bag, I removed one of the collars and held it up for her to see. Handing it to her I said, "This is your permanent collar, never to be taken off." I untied the rope and placed it into the bag, took the collar from her hands and locked it around her neck. Softly I said, "Now and forever Angela, let the collar always remind you of your status."

Angela stroked it as her eyes shined with unshed tears. I thought that she was sad until she smiled and said, "Thank you Mistress." In a quiet whisper she said, "now and forever Samantha I am yours."

I bent down, kissed her, and dismissed her. "Heather, please come and tell me of your day." I smiled as she walked up with a saucy sway of her hips. She was the first porcelain slut and it showed. Like every other girl, she had shaved her pubes and I could see her glistening, puffy lips. As she sat, her hands caressed her body before she placed then on her lap.

She looked down and then up at me, "Mistress, your task was all but overwhelming for your girl. Nevertheless, I was able to contact an auction house and arrange for the contents and my jewelry to be put up at auction." She looked down and said, "My goddess, please forgive me, I do not know how long or if the house will even sell."

I was confused, "What do you mean, if?" Heather.

"My house..." she said and looked up at me with a look of helplessness, "has forty rooms. It is too big to sell quickly mistress. I have had it on the market now for several years. However, when I was leaving to come here I received a phone call that said someone might be interested."

"Forty?"

"Yes mistress, forty." She said sadly.

I glanced at Angela and then back at Heather, "What is the address of this little house pet?" Heather rattled off the address and with another glance at Angela I could see her nodding. I smiled, "Oh my sweet Heather, I think tonight we should all go to your house and look it over. Would you like that?"

Heather looked up at me and smiled, "That would be wonderful mistress. I can show you the master, or should I say Mistress Bedroom."

Smiling I nodded, "Yes I would like that very much. When we are done, why don't you call your staff and give them the night off." As she nodded with a Cheshire cat smile, I pulled out another of the collars I had bought and switched out her rope. "Now you will never need another piece of jewelry." I said as I kissed her.