#claudia
Verona lay there on the marble floor, softly sobbing and whimpering, hoping the cool of the marble might soothe her tortured flesh. She was sure the whip had left welts and marks which would soon turn to purple bruises. Then Verona felt her head being lifted from the floor by someone. She turned and saw that it was one of the men who had whipped her and had taken her before that. He was till masked and had squatted down with his legs spread. Verona’s eyes were drawn to his crotch where his sex, now partially flaccid, hung down. She stared at his sex momentarily, thinking to herself, “That was inside me not long ago, thrusting and tearing at me.”
The man spoke, “We are done with you for tonight, but do not think your ordeal is over. In fact, it is just beginning. We have been told that you are some sort of video journalist who wants to explore what it is to be a sex slave. Well, your wish is to be granted. You will learn that your only purpose is to serve us. During the day you will be dressed as a Roissy slave and be given menial tasks such as cleaning and serving in the bar or restaurant. But if asked- no, if told- you will immediately cease what you are doing and give yourself to any Master who desires you. In any way, he desires. You will not be whipped except to instil discipline.” He paused, then continued, “Nights will give you no respite. In fact, you will be treated more harshly at night. Each night you will be kept naked in chains. You will serve us still, but as your hands will be chained together as they are now, you will serve us only with your mouth and your widespread thighs. And you will be whipped each night, before you are chained in your bed. Do you understand?”
Verona, still lying on the marble floor, did not answer. However, she noticed the man’s member becoming erect as he described what her life would be like at Roissy. Then the man reached down and slapped her face, saying, “Answer me! Do you understand?”
Now Verona whimpered, “Yes, Sir.”
Jacques, Verona’s long time camera man, had filmed Verona’s presentation from a quiet corner. Although Jacques liked men rather than women, he had felt himself becoming aroused watching his boss, who often treated him badly, being basically raped, whipped and humiliated. He did not speak and remained out of her sight, but thought to himself, “You are, indeed, getting what you asked for.”
Having heard Verona say that she understood the rules of Roissy and what would be happening to her, the masked man stood up and called for Collette and Claudia. He said to Verona, “These two will escort you to your room. There a valet will put you to bed.” The two women helped Verona to her feet without saying anything. Then Collette took a leash – the same leash that had been attached to Verona’s collar to lead her into the library – and reattached it to the ring in the leather collar that Verona wore around her neck. Then Collette said, “Please come with us.”
The Masters of Roissy watched as Verona was led away while Jacques filmed it.
