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JULIA
The next morning, after sucking Master's balls dry and seeing him off to work with a hearty breakfast, I removed my Slave Trainer, cleaned it with my tongue first, then washed it and placed it on the charger. While Lisa, Lucia, Janet and Reneé went to the garage to work, I called our insurance company to report the damage to our house. I said I would submit pictures if they provided me with a claim number and e-mail to the claims agent. We were in the process of obtaining a police report which would also follow.
"The claims agent will probably need to inspect the house," the clerk who was helping me said. "When can they meet you?"
"I don't know. They still haven't captured the person who did the crime. We're not allowed to go back to the house without a police escort."
"They haven't caught him?"
"No, ma'am. He's in the wind at the moment."
"Would our agent be in danger?"
"It's possible, although most of his anger seems directed at us and not other people. The agent is probably safer going alone than with one of us. You can have him call Detective Riley for help in deciding if he should check it now." I gave her the number. "We can provide the Detective with a key and access code to the security box if he thinks it's safe for the agent to go."
"That's horrible. You have my sympathy. Is there anything else we can do for you?"
"No, ma'am. We've got a safe place to stay for the moment."
I then called Detective Riley's number and left a message that our insurance claim agent may need to inspect our property and if he thought it was safe, we'd give Riley a key and the security code so an officer could let him in. I then joined my fellow slaves in the garage.
Around ten, Detective Riley called me back and said he couldn't come get the key himself, but he'd send a uniformed officer out to pick up the key. He should be here in forty minutes or so. I told the others we had a uniformed police officer coming shortly for a key and it would be best if they dressed for the occasion. Grumpily, everyone put on clothes to cover our nudity. I also told Mistress Dark we were expecting an officer to come so she could dress her slaves if necessary, or I'd answer the door if they wanted to remain in her dungeon when he arrived.
She said they'd remain in the dungeon and I could answer the door. I went back to the garage to wait for him to show up. About a half hour later, I heard the doorbell ring. I looked out the garage door window and saw a squad car sitting in the driveway.
"That's the police officer for the key. I'll give him what he needs."
Grabbing my key from my purse, I made my way to the front door. I peeked outside and the officer was looking around, facing the street. I opened the door.
"Hello, officer," I said.
He turned around and it was Jack and he was holding a gun.
"Slowly, back up, or I'll shoot you in the stomach and kill your fucking kid."
Fuck! Where the hell did he get a uniform and a squad car? I slowly did exactly as he said. My heart was beating wildly.
"Now, turn around, face away from me. Put your hands behind your back."
I turned, doing what he said. I felt a pair of handcuffs go around my wrists.
He grabbed hold of me around my chest, squeezing one of my breasts, while his other hand pointed the gun at the new life growing inside me.
"How many people are in the house?"
Six in the dungeon. Four in the garage. "Ten."
"Where's my wife?"
"You divorced her, Jack. She's not your wife anymore."
"She's my wife until I say she isn't. Where the fuck is she? Or do you want me to put a bullet right here and kill your child?" He prodded my belly with the gun.
He was fucking crazy. "She's in the garage, working on some furniture."
"How many in the garage with her?"
"Three other people."
"Where are the other six?" He poked my pregnant stomach again.
"A room in the back of the house," I said.
"Let's start with them so I don't have any surprises sneaking up on me from behind."
He told me to lead him to where they were. I led him to the dungeon and he crowded close behind me as he told me to open the door. Opening the door, Mistress Dark was seated in her favorite chair with the guy slave undergoing more pussy licking training. She had on a bustier. Everyone else was buck naked. Rose and Slut were fastening the other two slaves in training to St. Andrew's crosses, facing outward. Mistress Dark looked up, saw me with a police officer standing behind me with a gun pointed at them. She told the guy to stop licking her and remain still, for everyone to remain calm.
"I assume you're Jack, Lisa's ex-husband," she said.
"Nailed it first guess," Jack said. "Nobody tries anything, nobody gets hurt. I'm here for Lisa and to fuck this woman again. Give Scott a taste of his own medicine since he's been fucking my wife. You two, keep fastening those women up."
Slut and Rose continued fastening the two female slaves.
"Now this pathetic disgrace of a man." Jack pointed to the male. "String him up."
Rose and Slut collected him and hung him from one of the suspensions on the ceiling. "What the fuck is all this shit?" Jack asked. "What kind of fucking perverts are you?"
"I'm a dominatrix, and I train submissives for other dominants," Mistress Dark said. "These are the tools of my trade."
"Yeah? Well as far as I'm concerned, you're all a bunch of sicko's and I'm doing my wife a favor by taking her away from all this shit."
"Now you," he pointed at Rose, "string that other bitch up."
Rose fastened Slut up, suspending her from another ceiling suspension point. He pointed the gun at Mistress Dark. "Now you can do the same with the other one."
Mistress Dark stood and hooked Rose up. It was so easy. They were all slaves. They all had slave cuffs on. It hadn't taken more than a few minutes to confine them all.
Jack prodded my belly again. "Now you. Tie her up. I gut shoot you if you don't do it right." He released my handcuffs, pushing me towards Mistress Dark.
"She doesn't have slave cuffs on. She won't be as easy to secure," I replied.
He looked around. "Put her in the stocks," he said. "She won't get out of that."
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