"If she's not as pliant as she seems, call me and I'll rush over." She warns, before she too leaves, heading back home to get some rest and look into her business.
Karolina woke up the next day... Another day in her long life... She wondered... ... She shook her head... maybe it was time to call Edward and hunt... or to remember the good old times? Or something more mundane, like checking out the business?
"Listen well, slaves!" Reka commands, severe. "See that pair of bowls we set on the floor?" She points out the ones she prepared for the policewomen. "That's your lunch. Nora's is on the left and the disobedient cunt's portion is on the right. But, you aren't going to be walking over there to eat. Instead, you're going to crawl on your elbows and knees so you can start getting used to your new place as our bitches." The immortal grins. She stands behind the officers, waiting for them to begin.
The two women both look at the immortal woman hesitating... before following their instructions. They slowly crawled, Nora's naked but swayed with each movement... finally they got to their bowls and sat down - they raised it and started taking food from eat, eating piece by piece, with their fingers.
"Enjoying the view?" Reka teases Sofia as they watch the cops inch forward. "We'll have some fun with them once they're done eating, alright?" The Hun approaches her captives as they have their lunches. "Good girls~" she praises warmly, a hint of demeaning bite in her tone. "Finish your food while I pick out a few toys for you to play with~" Reka sets out a variety of sex toys from the bags onto a blanket. A pair of leather collars hidden within one of the containers catch her eyes. She collects them and walks the handful of steps back to the others. "Stay still while I put these on you." She goes to Julia first, removing the woman's tie and replacing it with the black leather. "You don't need that anymore, do you, pet?" She whispers to the blond officer. The immortal makes the choker snug, but not nearly as tight as she had the tie earlier. She then does the same with Nora, though the whispered words are different. "A reminder of who owns you--who allows you to feel blissful orgasm as long as you obey."
Spoiler: social 55+20 (immortal) It might be centuries of experience, but as she commands, how she acts - Reka's actions bring fuitio as the two policewomen obey her anot resisting much. But she knew it would take days - months even to train the duo. Sofia chuckled. "Oh, I do indeed enjoy the view... and I intend to wreck those asses..." She turned to Reka. "So, I get the blond and get to do with her as I want?" She asked making sure....
As she arrived at her nightclub, the music was playing loudly. The bodies moved along each other, ass and crotches hit each other in sexual rhythm. "Jumbie Juga Go!" The singer called. Karolina walked up the stairs to her 'boss's office.' She sat down and opened a computer... only to be interrupted as she heard shoots.... and screams from the floor of her club.
I probably won't have enough time to really break them. Reka thinks to herself. That kind of thing usually wasn't my role anyway. Her lips crack a slight, wistful smile. I was always too valuable on the battlefield to be stuck at the war camp. Still... She regards the collared women. ...I want them. Reka faces Sofia. The immortal cocks her head to the side for a moment before straightening and answering in a hushed tone. "You aren't limited to only playing with the blond, but she can definitely withstand more abuse, mentally, than the other one. Don't kill or mutilate them. I don't want to waste first aid supplies on them so no stabbing. Try not to break bones, but bruising is fine. Basically, you can be violent, within reason. I want them at least mostly intact as hostages just in case things go sour. Oh, and the blond still owes twenty lashes, if you want somewhere to start with her~" Reka grins in a way that might look innocent if not for the topic of discussion. "She should be finished eating first since she has less. I'll just watch you two until the other one's done."
(Is Tom Cruise in this scene? ) "Fuck." Grabbing her sword and tucking it under her coat, Karolina crosses to the two-way window to look down on the club floor and see what's going on, knowing that though she can look out, no one outside can see into her office.
{Ah - I should have known you would recognize the classic } As she makes to the window - she realised that there was a number of people with guns. Some kind of agents - considering they were wearing armour vests, and... gangsters? Bodyguards were recognizable... there! A man quickly dispatched two... gangsters? bodyguards? He did not look like a cop.
"Really?" Sofia cocked her head. "I can do anything with her?" She chuckled. "Well then... I will play with her until she passes out of exhaustion - is that alright?" She sounded almost eagerly. She walked to the blond and grabbed her by the hair - she started dragging the woman to the chains, then stopped. "Wait - wouldn't it be fun, if we had the other cop whip her friend?" She turned to Reka.
(One of my faves) "Who are these assholes?" The redhead says irritably, examining the men. Judging that it's best not to proceed with a fight, especially a fight on her own property, in ignorance, she decides to retreat. Heading to the control panel at her desk, she flips the silent alarm and then accesses the lights, turning off the main lights and leaving the room in darkness. Then, she shines spotlights on the exits, so the crowd knows where to flee. To top it off, she activates the party strobe lighting on the dance floor - the bursts of light keeping the invaders' eyes from adjusting to the newfound gloom in the club's interior. As a final 'fuck you', she trips the fire alarm, sending a flood of water down via the sprinklers, and moves to flee through the staff only section and out through the rear of the club.
"Almost anything." Reka kindly corrects her companion. "Great idea!" the immortal praises. She wheels about to see the white-haired woman. "Well, Nora, are you going to give your partner her punishment, or do you want to suffer a worse one?" Regardless of the answer, Reka lifts the officer to her feet.
As the chaos ensures, her phone starts ringing - probably the firefighters wanting to know if it was a false alarm. As she moved through the club, the gunshots continued to sound - now not only small arms but automatic guns! She quickly made her way outside - just in time to see a number of cars leaving, including a taxi. And a number of police cars, medic and firefight vehicles arriving. The police quickly started moving inside - there was brief chaos as they and Federals started screaming at each other and waving their guns.
"Wha-?" Nora asked stunned. She must have had a short night. Sofia grabbed the blond by her wrists and attached the cuffs to a chain - then pulled it so the policewoman was almost hanging by her wrists.
Reka orients Nora to see the other two. "You see your partner being chained up over there?" The tanned, topless immortal moves behind her captive. "She needs to take the rest of the lashes she owes..." The Hun's strong hands hold Nora's head in place, keeping the girl's eyes locked on the sight of her fellow officer being rendered so vulnerable. "...and you're going to give them to her, slave." Reka presses her sizeable bust into the other woman's back as she leans forward. "Do well, and you'll be rewarded, of course~" She whispers into the white-haired cop's ear. "Refuse, and you'll be facing a much harsher punishment than being whipped." The vague threat hangs in the air as the blond steps back, pulling away from the dazed prisoner. "Now, go stand with the others while I get your tool. Take small steps~" Reka teases as she looks for a short whip someone unskilled with the weapon could use. Finding a riding crop, she joins the trio. Handing the instrument to Sofia, the immortal proceeds to remove Nora's handcuffs, though she leaves the unique heel-cuffs in place. "You know how to use a whip, right, Nora?"
Nora looked at the tool uncerteainly. It looked that she was rather hesitant about acting against her colleague.
"Maybe you do need a demonstration... Give it here." Taking the small whip, Reka tests it with a couple light smacks into her own palm. "Watch." She prepares to hit Julia with the implement, but the immortal suddenly shifts her target to Nora. The crop's tip slaps hard against the white-haired woman's skin, leaving two angry, parallel welts on her stomach. The Hun's devilish smile reappears. "See? It doesn't hurt much. Now use it on her unless you want something worse, slave!"
Karolina ignores the phone call and rushes towards the police, eager to keep her cover intact. She stumbles over to them, wide-eyed and terrified looking. "M-My club! T-There's some sort of g-gangsters in there!" She shouts, looking like she's desperate to get into cover.
