Origins Of Sarah Part 7 The Rules Of Submission
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None of the characters is related to my old series i.e. ‘Adventures Of Sarah’. This is an Instalment of a series where I will be describing the Journey Of Sarah and the sacrifices she had to make to climb the ladder of life and reach on top. These parts will be longer than the old series and I will be describing the characters in detail giving a lot of back-stories and everything. I hope you enjoy this series.
Chapter 5:
As we drove through the city, I saw out of my window like a small kid looking out. It was 8 pm and was 1 hour behind my timezone. The cold wind was blasting on my face as I looked around. I was a bit drunk too, so I did not care that I was peeping out of a Limo.
Trudy pulled me in and we sat next to each other. We were not alone in the Limo, one of Trudy’s bodyguard was sitting in front of us. Jake and John were following us in another car with Trudy’s another bodyguard.
“Its beautiful and I could hardly see any homeless people on the footpaths,” I said to her
“Were you looking for homeless people?” Trudy asked me and laughed
“Yes, I don’t know why, but since I had spent most of my life so far around them, I feel for them,” I said
“Ma’am, you will hardly find any homeless people on the streets of this beautiful city. Trudy Ma’am has done everything in her power to make sure that these helpless people find a home for themselves and also employed them all over the city,” Trudy stopped her bodyguard before he could speak any further.
“Thank You, Matt, but you know that I don’t like to talk about myself,” Trudy said in the most selfless manner.
“But why did you do that?” I was completely overwhelmed
“You were not the only one to spend time around homeless people. Remember, I was homeless too at one point in my life,” Trudy said and ended the topic.
I looked at her with complete respect. After that emotional moment, we finally reached our destination. The car came to a halt and the driver opened the door as Matt was out and guarding Trudy’s door.
I stepped out and saw a huge tower in front of me. It was easily 40 storeys high and I could hardly see the top. Trudy and I entered the building and walked towards the lift. Jake and John followed us with my luggage and so did Matt. Trudy pressed the button to the top floor which was 45.
“Welcome to my home,” Trudy said as we stepped out of the lift. I saw a huge double door in front of the lift which had her name on it. She owned the entire floor.
As Matt opened the door, I entered and saw the lavish palace with my wide open eyes. It was a 7 Bedroom Apartment and had a huge Living Room. There were no servants in her house as I looked around expecting one.
“This is it, we are home,” Trudy said.
“I have sent my servants on vacation for a few days so you will have to help yourself for tonight as it is you would be rarely staying here from tomorrow,” she said
“No worries, you have a beautiful place,” I complimented her.
“Thank You,” she said and showed me my room. It was a big bedroom with a king size bed. Jake and John were given a bedroom too.
That night we ordered some dinner and I slept like a baby. The next day was going to be a big one for me.
I woke up the next day at around 8 am and entered the bathroom. I saw an enema instrument and there was a sticker placed on the mirror, ‘Have an enema before leaving the bathroom.’
I understood that this was going to be my life from now on, following orders. I did as ordered and came out of the bathroom after almost 40 minutes. As I came out, I saw a dress kept on my bed along with a note, ‘WEAR THIS WITHOUT ANY UNDERGARMENTS,’ it said.
It was a nice black dress and was not at all slutty. It covered my boobs and my cleavage too and was long enough to cover my thighs. I was completely naked inside and I liked it. The dress had 2 pockets on either side of my waist and as I entered my hand into those pocket, I touch my own abdomen.
The pockets were just for show and the main purpose was to reach my cunt. It also had a zip near my ass which was in the middle of my ass and about 3 inches long. I did not know its purpose yet. I wore heavy makeup which made me look like a whore.
I came out of my room and saw Trudy sitting on the table. She was wearing a similar dress to mine and she told me to take a seat. There were a bunch of files in front of her and I knew that I had some work to do. Matt served me breakfast and I ate it before Trudy and I started working.
As I finished my breakfast, Trudy passed me a file titled ‘Contract’. I opened the file and there was a 3-page long contract of my name.
“Read this and don’t miss a single line,” she said
“Okay,” I replied and started reading the contract.
The first page of the contract stated all my details and the purpose of my visit. In the designation row, it was written ‘COMPANY SLUT’ and in tenure, it was ‘15 Days’.
This contract was not legally valid, but they wanted me to trust them so they made it. I turned to the next page and the main content started here. In big bold letters, it was written “TERMS & CONDITIONS” on top of the page.
Some of those terms were as follows:
- Over the period of 15 days, you will be fucked by countless guys and girls, sometimes one at a time and other times multiple guys and girls at a time.
- You shall never decline any one of these people and let them use your holes according to their wish.
- You will be made to sleep in a cage or tied to the bed.
- You will be addressed by names such as WHORE, CUNT, SLUT, and other offensive names. You should respond to it immediately.
- You will be fucked in the roughest manner possible.
- Your body will be used and abused as per our wish. You will also be humiliated in public at times.
- Your holes will be stretched and your body will be tortured.
- At any time, if you feel like you can’t take anymore, you need to yell RED or if you can’t speak, you can make a sound AHH AHH AHH thrice and you will be released.
- You will be pierced on your nipples or clit.
I thought about piercing but then realized that I can remove the piercings after the 15 days so I went ahead with it. These were some of the few terms and there were 20 more which stated ways in my body would be used.
I turned to the third page and there was a line which made me feel more comfortable. It was as follows, “Our deal will be sealed if you survive with us for 10 days. After 10 days it is your choice whether to continue for the remaining 5 days or not.”
It also stated that my identity would be safe and none of the videos or photos will be leaked outside the company. In case of any leak and compromise in the confidentiality of my identity, I was free to sue the company for 50 million dollars.
It was a sigh of relief for me. I signed on the last page of the contract, declaring myself free to be used as per their wish. I looked at Trudy and she gave me a smile.
“I wish you luck for the things that are gonna happen with you. I hope you’ll please everyone and get this deal for your company,” Trudy wished me.
“Thanks, Ma’am,” I replied as one of the conditions were that I had to address guys as SIR and ladies as Ma’am or MADAM.
“Not yet,” Trudy said, “Trudy is fine with me, you don’t have to call me that,” she continued.
“Now let us go to the office, I have one surprise waiting for you,” she said.
I was eager to know what it was. We drove to the office which was hardly 20 minutes from Trudy’s home. Her office was a huge 20 storey building with its name on top. The last 3 floors were meant for me.
Trudy told me that I would be spending most of my time on these 3 floors since it was vacated just for me. There was a lift in the building which went straight to Trudy’s office. Trudy and Matt was allowed to enter this lift.
As we entered her lift, Trudy removed a buttplug from her bag. It was 5’’ in size and had a tail on the other end. Trudy turned me and she opened the zip on the dress over my ass. She bent me over and pushed the butt-plug in my ass completely.
She released me and I looked in the mirror. I looked like a slut with a tail. The lift opened and I saw a few people already sitting in Trudy’s office. I could see 3 men and 4 beautiful women all dressed perfectly for the corporate environment.
This was my first test and I was going to taste success.
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