Part Two
Master’s voice on the phone said, “What the hell was I to do? By the third draft, it was obvious that, for the lead role I needed a strong, brave woman who was dumb as a rock. Who better to play that than an Amazon who’s blond? Hell, Messaline barely had to act, for Chrissakes.”
Eulalia shook her head.
Her Master said, “And how was I supposed to know that then Kathy would take revenge by trashing Messa in the Forums? And then the final straw -- Kathy actually posted a video of a bonfire made of Premium French Crucifixion Wood! Hell, I had even offered to star Kathy in my next story that I was going to custom tailor for her – A great writer with the world’s most beautiful pussy. Again, almost no acting required.”
“Well, Master, I hope I can fix it. Otherwise, you going to have to punish me, right?” Eulalia smiled.
“Oh no, I’ve finally on to your little games. Fix it or you DON’T get punished at all, for anything, for the next six months.”
“Master, that’s just … that’s just … that’s just CRUEL!”
“Fix it!”
“Yes, Master.”
A few minutes later, she said, “Come in,” and World War III entered her office.
Eulalia held her palms up. “Now ladies, let’s just calm down.”
Kathy said, “Calm down, are you kidding? I—”
“I will NOT calm down!” Messa said, “She—”
Which, of course, shut them both up immediately.
Eulalia took a deep breath. “Now, my Master has offered to give each of you a Deluxe thirty-six -hour Crucifixion. You get a night at our resort hotel, a morning’s torture in our newly renovated dungeon, and then a thirty-six-hour crucifixion complete with full time Pleasure Attendants who will make sure you have the ride of your lives. All our Attendants are highly skilled in the art of bringing pleasure and have been certified by the “CAA”. She pointed to a sign on the wall –
Both ladies sat meekly and looked at Eulalia.
“Now I don’t have to tell you that what he’s giving you for free would cost a small fortune if you had to buy it. But there is a catch. This is a Deluxe Crucifixion for Two – the same as our Honeymoon Crucifixion. You will be crucified facing each other on adjacent crosses,
and you have to go through all the pre-crucifixion rituals of our Honeymoon package.”
“Which involves?” Kathy said.
“You’ll see.”
“Full time Pleasure Attendant, huh?” Messaline said. “My pussy likes a
lot of licking,”
“And you’ll have it. Each of you. I’ve picked out our two best Attendants.”
“And do we get Premium French Crucifixion Wood?”
Eulalia nodded her head and sighed, “Yes, we had some flown in from France just for you.”
She’s a blonde. She’ll never realize we just stained it and soaked it in cheap cologne.
“Good!” Then, Messa glared at Kathy, “I’ll still hate you when it’s over.”
“And I’ll still hate you.” Kathy glared back.
Eulalia sighed and said, “So, we have a deal?”
Both nodded.
“Fine.” Eulalia said, “Now, strip.”
Kathy started to remove her dress, then stopped. “Wait a minute, why does your master care about us playing in Ledoux’s stories? I know that’s what this is all about.” Kathy stood straight up. “Wait! Wait! Ledoux owns the Park, doesn’t he!!?
He’s your Master!?”
Eulalia nodded.
Messaline said, “I thought Ledoux didn’t like Premium French Crucifixion Wood. He talked trash about it in my first story.”
“Holy Shit!” Kathy said. “What’s it like? I mean, being
owned by Ledoux!!!?”
“Pretty weird at first.”
“That’s easy to believe,” Messa said, “I mean, we
all know how weird Ledoux is.”
Eulalia said, “After the Voluntary Sexual Slavery Act was passed, I checked it out. There are lots of safeguards for slaves, so I put myself out for sale – five years.”
“Wow,” Kathy said, “that’s pretty hot.”
Eul nodded, “Some of the sale money goes to the government and some to my agency which checks in periodically to make sure I’m safe. But, in the end, I’ll make a bundle. When Ledoux saw me on the list, he bought me.”
“So, how bad was it?” Kathy looked concerned.
“Bad, but not in the way you think. He may be weird, but he’s kind of a nice guy – in some ways,
too nice. He thought he was ‘saving’ me. Treated me like a platonic friend he just happened to own.”
“Oh fuck,” Messaline said, “so – it was REALLY, REALLY bad.”
Kathy said, “You poor thing!”
“Oh, I set him straight … so to speak.” Eul smiled. “One night I prepared a little surprise for him when he got home.”
Eul smiled again. “Anyway, didn’t take long to help him to understand that, along with the pleasures of owning a slave, come certain … um … responsibilities:”
“Now, I have a master with a very well-equipped dungeon and the means to crucify me, or apply just about any torment you can imagine, whenever I ‘accidentally’ piss him off.”
Kathy laughed. “In other words, Heaven.”
Messaline said, “By the way, I noticed almost all the staff here are naked and in shackles, are they slaves too?”
Eul shook her head. “No. This is a BDSM facility, and Ledoux says the shackles and nakedness enhances the atmosphere. All the staff wear only enough clothing and have a range of motion that is the minimum necessary to do their job.”
Kathy said, “Wow, so he’s really serious about the business, huh?”
Eul winked at her. “Actually, I think it’s because he gets off on it.”
Messa pointed to Eulalia’s left cuff. “Eul … um … you do realize all you have to do is unbuckle that, right?”
Eul said, “They’re merely symbols.” As if to emphasize the statement, she unhooked the chains from all the cuffs. She blushed slightly, as if she’d had a sharp reminder, then pulled herself together in the posture of a slavegirl on the sale block.
Kathy and Messa looked at each other. Kathy said, “Um … Ooooooookay.”
Eul took a moment, sat on the floor. “Now, strip.”
“Hurry, your Lead Pleasure Attendant will be here in just a moment. She’ll guide you through the night. Then, in the morning, she’ll be joined by another female-specialist Pleasure Attendant, and they’ll do your pre-crucifixion torture. I see you’ve picked the rack – good choice.”
“Once you’re up on your crosses, they will keep you well satisfied. Both the Attendants you will have are
very highly trained experts at bringing pleasure to women.” Eul smiled. “I personally conduct the final examination of
all female-specialist Pleasure Attendants.”
There was a knock at the door. “Ah, that’s your Pleasure Attendant now. As I said earlier, this Attendant will get you ready for the night, guide you through the morning torture, and then be there by your cross to, well, you know.”
Messa and Kathy smiled widely and nodded their heads vigorously.
“What does ready for the night mean?” Kathy’s brow furrowed.
Eul smiled. “You’ll see.” She turned to the door. “Come in, please. Ladies, meet one of your Pleasure Attendants.”
Meanwhile, back in the park:
TO BE CONTINUED ...
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Well ... um ... maybe you were right about that "hard" thingy.
