The continuing story of Elena Armstrong

Dugan looked up from the work strewn across his desk as Elena enter his suite of rooms. Standing there for just a moment she managed a shy smile and an unsure wave before sitting down in a chair across from him and pulling her legs up to her chest, her chin resting innocently on her knees.

“I’m glad I went to practice but I lost my temper a bit with Aubrey. I’m sure you’ll hear about it anyway so you may as well know I slapped her pretty hard, and she may come and complain of it to you.”

Spats gave the young Midwestern beauty a most disarming smile. He closed the ledger he had been working on. And drank in the girl’s rather provocative pose. Damn but she had a seductive sensuality personified. He thought if Elena knew just how damn enticing and gorgeous, she really was.

“So, you and Aubrey had a spat and it appears you are none the worse for wear.”

His eyes had been light gay and teasing as he spoke to her, but they now darkened a bit, and his voice was tinged with concern.

“If you are correct and Aubrey had something to do with your abduction last night she will now be out for revenge. She has nothing to lose now and if the tongs are involved it could be dangerous.”

Spats let his words sink in before taking a bolder step. Slowly he rose from his chair, and he walked over to where Elena sat. His movements graceful almost like a dancer’s. He placed his hands on the arms of the chair where the stunning young beauty sat. His lips where barely a breath away from hers when he spoke again.

“That offer for you to stay here with me still goes Elena……………………………..” Dugan paused letting his words trail off, he knew the girl could feel the heat from his body knew that the drug was still strong in her system, and he also knew that a smoldering fire lay in the pit of her stomach just waiting to burst into flames and claim her.

“I think…um I think perhaps I should go and clean up.”

Dugan’s lips softly brushed Elena’s and his dark hazel eyes held hers captive.

“Is that what you really want Elena?” His lips claimed hers in a tender kiss that deepened till her toes curled from the passion of it.

Elena couldn’t stop her groan as she responded to his kiss. Her body seemed to flare with passion and need as she wound her arms up and around his neck holding him against her as her feet slipped from the chair to the floor.

Spats let the confused young beauty take the lead for the moment, He let her aroused supple young body lead Elena where he wanted her to go. When at last he drew away she looked up at him with eyes smoldering with lust and tried to shake her head to clear it of the haze of desire clouding it.

“How can you still look at me like that after last night?” she finally asked softly.

“Elena you are beautiful, and your spirit attracts me like none other ever has.”

Dugan cupped her angelic face in his big hands and tenderly kissed the teenaged beauty.

“What happened last night to you was not your doing, it just happened. The city can give you your heart’s desire, and it can demand a terrible price for it. Let me ease your burden, so you can find your heart’s desire.”

His mouth clamed hers in a passionate kiss that was so cruel in its gentle tenderness. He wanted the girl to retain as much of her innocence as feasible, for it would make her all the more valuable as a sex slave, that men would pay top dollar for. He took her by the hands and led her to his bed. Slowly he sunk down on it still holding her dainty hands.

“Come make love to me Elena.”

The young innocent stood on the threshold of a new life, her only real choice was to come to Dugan and make the transition easier, or to maintain her Mid-Western values and be taken forcefully into the dark future he had planned for her. Either way Elena Armstrong could not escape her fate.

Dugan saw the ravishing young beauty hesitate, he had seen it a thousand times before. That moment when she surrendered to the newly awakened passions and grabbed for the life she had dreamed of or turns and run for a home she would never see again.

Elena looking down into his eyes and seeing the desire burning in those hazel depths she whimpered softly. Stepping closer to him, she moved until she stood between his legs and tipped her head to catch his lips with her own, her decision made.

Spats savored her innocent exploring kiss, damn but she was so naïve. He let the kiss deepen just a bit his tongue just sliding across Elena’s sweet ripe lips, then let her break it of her own accord. She stopped at kissing him. However, because other than that she was unsure what exactly she should be doing.

Spats loosened his tie and slowly stripped his shirt off as Elena stood there between his legs. He wanted her to be a little more assertive to take her first steps willingly into the world of pleasure. He smiled up at her and his eyes silently commanded her to remove the little scrap of cloth that passed for her costume. This would also give Dugan a better idea of just how submissive the girl’s nature was, how willing she was to please. So far he knew that there was a gnawing need with in this strong, capable, beauty to please, to excel at whatever she did. Her little confrontation with her schoolgirl friend Aubrey had proven that. Dugan waited for Elena to take her next hesitant step into the world that soon would be her reason for being.

Dugan saw the sweet light of temptation in Elena’s baby blue eyes as she reached out to ran her fingers across his chest. Her fingers where delicate in their caress of his skin and as they ran through the coarse hair, still ginger with just a touch of sliver beginning to show. Spat’s let the shy young beauty take her time, there was no need to rush, let her feel as if she was falling in love with him. His eyes had told this stunning young miss what he desired.

Her fingers trembled and slipped on the hooks of the corset but slowly she managed to work the garment open and slid her panties down her long legs, letting it all pool at the floor at her feet. Looking down at him her skin was flushed a light shade of pink and her hands fluttered at her sides unsure what to do now that she was bared before him. He could not believe how gorgeous Elena truly was, nor how innocently naïve she was. The pink blush that kissed her from the tip of her nose to the tips of her toes was so enticing, that look alone was worth a thousand dollars, but that was the future.

Dugan took her small trembling hands in his and slowly drew Elena down to lay on top of him As her pert young breasts crushed into his chest the ravishing young beauties nipples where already peaked and hard as diamonds. His lips found hers and claimed them as his prize. Dugan let Elena become lost in their kiss let her feel his growing desire for her press against her belly through his pants. He rolled to his side and slowly broke their kiss. His eyes shone brightly and smiled into Elena’s then he began to tease her with light butterfly kisses.

He had taken his time the night before to learn and commit to memory all those secret little places that brought this innocent young beauty the most delightful and forbidden pleasure. Each little sigh, moan or groan of dark illicit pleasure was music to his ears, and he would not be content till she was purring like a naughty little kitten. Then he would turn that purring to mewing sighs of need where she would be forced to beg him to take her and use her as he wished. Dugan played Elena’s stunning young body like a master keeping her on the edge of ecstasy.

As his kisses and fingers moved over her luscious young body, her own hands began to tentatively explore this body. Learning his in small, uncertain caresses while his own more knowing touch brought her to the brink of the release and drove her mad with pleasure. As need coursed through her she began to squirm and move against him, her body unconsciously seeking his though she didn’t realize it.

“Please Michael,” she finally pleaded gently. With that soft plea Miss Elena Armstrong took another step along the road that would change her life forever. Dugan smiled to himself as her supple young body squirmed against his, as her trembling fingers began to gently caress his body and learn the feel of it.

” Help me get out of my shoes and pants Elena.” It seemed a natural enough request as she had just pleaded with this gentle man to fulfill the burning need that churned within her. How could this innocent lamb know it was her first step in learning how to serve the man that would become her Master. Spats guided her dainty fingers to his belt even as his own fingers continued to tease and pleas her.

What a shy little dove Dugan wondered even as Elena willingly undid his pants and slide them down his legs her shy little blush, her innocent naivety, all made this stunning young beauty even more enticing. For a brief fleeting moment Spats considered keeping Elena for himself.

She gently removed his shoes and socks as well and pushed it all to the floor so that they lay together with their naked flesh pressing intimately together. “What now?” she asked softly uncertain but clearly eager to learn.

Dugan smiled down into Elena’s smoldering blue eyes he knew at that moment he could ask almost anything of her, and she would gladly do it. But he continued to play the concerned lover. Slowly he drew the girl up his body letting his coarse skin caress her silken skin till his lips brushed hers in a tender kiss. He let her feel the hard line of his cock pressed against her belly and then Dugan guided Elena till she was astride of him, his eyes shining up into hers. Slowly, patiently he had her sit up on her knees and then guided the tip of his cock to her soft pink folds. The velvet tip caressed Elena moist folds and his hand rested gently on the swell of her hips. “Now ease yourself down darling.”

It was the first time he had used a term of endearment to Elena, and it flowed softly from his lips to caress her mind and the burning need that coursed through her.

Elena heard the term of endearment with a smile and did as he instructed. Gently she eased herself down until his length was buried in her welcoming body. Remembering how he had moved in her the night before she didn’t wait for instruction but moved slowly, gently rolling her hips, and letting them slide up slightly and then back down while looking down to him for approval as she did.

Spats saw the smoldering need in Elena’s light blue eyes, that now sown sparkling sapphire blue. He saw them searching his, the need for his approval shinning forth despite the passion that coursed through the young teen beauty. Dugan’s dark hazel eyes now flicked with gold smiled up into Elena’s and she saw in them the approval that she sought. His hands slide up the supple cures of her torso till his hands cupped her firm young breasts. His thumbs rolled her taunt rose bud nipples to twin peaks of pebbled diamond capping her dusky pink, puffy areolas. He made love to the innocent young beauty.

It was everything she had dreamed of for her wedding night and so much more. Dugan made the afternoon hers, he met all of Elena’s needs. He wrung orgasm after orgasm from her until she wondered she would die from the pleasure of it. And when his own passions burst forth to flood Elena’s chaste young body, his passionate climax mingled with hers. She lay in his arms spent and basking in the soft warm afterglow of their love. Dugan cradled her in his arms and let her drift off to sleep.

Several hours later a soft knock came at the door. “Mr. Dugan have you seen Miss Armstrong it’s an hour before the show.” The voice was a soft cooing call that belonged to the young blonde that had befriended Elena. “Sandra I am sure she will be there.”

Dugan softly kissed Elena awake. “Hay sleepy head you need to get up and get ready for your début.”

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Aubrey fumed all day at the attack of her friend and she and Hennessy started to plan for Elena début in the world of a sex slave. Jimmy that little bitch will pay for what she did to me today at rehearsal I swear! She’ll think what Madame Lee did to her last night was a joy ride compared to what I have in mind for her.”

Aubrey grew silent and then a wicked gleam let up her eyes. “Mr. Ludlow, yes he should be very pleased to get his hand on such a tasty morsel like Elena.”

“Hun she ain’t ready for the likes of him let.

“I know Jimmy.” she smiled.

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Rising gently from sleep Elena smiled softly up at Dugan. Shifting to return his kiss she caught sight of the clock over his shoulder and came up off the bed with a muttered curse. “I need an alarm clock, the girls are going to kill me!”

Dugan just smile at the wide eyed innocence of Elena as she laughed and headed out the door for her first night’s work in the professional world of entertainment the newest Chorus girl of the Chez Paris. Her shinning eyes that fresh schoolgirl look, damn but she would make him a fortune. Spats Dugan smiled to himself this little Miss was a real discover and he would have to make sure that Aubrey got the job as Madame at the Queens brothel, a wicked smiled creased his lips, that was of course after little Elena had taken over at the Chez Paris as the headliner, after hours of course.

Sandra would make sure all went as planned for Elena at the club. Mistress Lee would arrange another little show where Elena would be the star and John Jacobs, of the wall Street Jacobs’s would pay well to be the first to enjoy the cute teenage Midwestern beauties charms. The beauty of it all was that the yellow menace of the tongs would reap the blame. In the meantime, everything Elena had to drink or eat would be laced with the aphrodisiac until the girl craved the pleasure and release as much as food and need it as much as the air she breathed.

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Aubrey was fuming when she left the rehearsal hall and her own revenge for what Elena had done to her was foremost on her mind. That little Bitch I make her life hell. She called Mistress Lee when she got to the apartment that she and Hennessey shared.

“Mistress Lee when Dugan calls you for our little Pet’s next lesson please let me know I have a score to settle with that bitch.”

Lee listened as Aubrey ranted and raved and she smiled as her own plans took shape in her cunning mind. ” Aubrey it will cost you a night with Mister Chung of the Golden Dragon Tong.” Lee paused as she knew the young beauty would be terrified of Chung. “and you will deny him nothing, you will let him do whatever he want of you or to you.”

Aubrey swallowed she was on the verge of refusing when her anger and need for revenge got the better of her. “All right is a deal.”

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Dugan watched as Sandra handed Elena the address of the Dolly Madison Hotel for young women. The hotel was respectable enough but is was a front that Dugan used. If the Naïve beauty took a room there then abduction would be easier to arrange.

Sandra watched Elena as she danced half naked stripped basically to the waist, the girl was incredible she was lost in her joy of performing and the faint musky sent of the Midwestern beauty’s arousal hung seductively sensually on the air. The blonde watched with a critical eye as Chez Paris’s newest chorus girl. Like the other girls Elena laughed and joked with the customers and helped the waitresses fetching drinks as well. She endured the poking, pinching and slaps to her ass with a smile that never slipped and was happy enough to take the tips that they gave her.

Gathering her things in the dressing room she was preparing to head upstairs when Sandra cornered her and gave her the slip with the name of the boarding house that some of the girls stayed at. “Thanks Sandra, I’ll go by it tomorrow and talk to the owner. See what she says as far as fees and if when she’ll have an open room.”

Sandra loved the soft husky voice of the young beauty for she knew the naïve beauty must really be aroused by now. “Sounds like a plan. Mrs. Thompson is a sweetie, I’m sure you’ll like her Elena. See you tomorrow.”

Sandra gave Elena a little hug and a sisterly kiss that somehow seemed to be at the same time a very erotic little kiss as well. Before Elena could say anything Sandra was away heading out with some of the other girls from the club.

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Spats Dugan had been watching Elena all evening as well and marveled at her submissive nature He saw the little grimaces on her sweet young face as the men pawed her ravishing young body but her smile never wavered. Yes she was perfect for soon she would be pleasing the elite of the city with her stunning young body, and they would pay dearly for the privilege as well.

Dugan entered his room after Elena had crawled under the sheets and he smiled when he saw her supple young form barely covered. “Elena come here my dear I want to make love to you.”

It was a bold move on his part to call her to him, but Dugan needed to know just how deep her submissive nature was. “It would please me Elena.”

Spats watched as Elena’s every movement fluid graceful as she came to him across the room. Drawing closer to him she realized suddenly that she had no idea where he wanted her. He’d simply said come here. Unsure what he wanted exactly she stepped close enough that he could feel the warmth of her freshly cleaned skin and smell the scent of shampoo still on her damp hair. Grinning up at him she spoke in a voice that was softened and lowered by desire. “Here?”

The stunning young beauty stood just a breath away from Dugan her soft, naked, damp body so close he could feel the heat radiating off of it. Dugan could see the passion smoldering in the girls pale eyes. He tipped her chin up with a single finger and let Elena become lost in their kiss. Slowly he broke their kiss, and he smiled down into her passion filled eyes.

“Undress me Love!”

Spats’ voice was soft enticing and seductively inviting and yet there was just a touch of steel in it, a touch that required obedience. Dugan guided The naïve beauty as she undressed him and when she was kneeling before him his foot on her thigh as she unlaced his shoe, his cock just brushing her silken cheek, her ripe lips so inviting.

“Take me into your mouth my Love.”

Naked and kneeling at his feet, his foot resting on her silken thigh, as she unlaced his shoe. Spats wondered this is where she was meant to be, how she was meant to be. There was no doubt in Dugan’s mind as Elena so lovingly bent to her task. He could see the stunned look in the Midwestern beauty’s soft baby blue eyes. For a long moment she simply stared at him. Her gaze shifting between his eyes, which told her he wasn’t joking, and the very object he wished her to take into her mouth.

Elena blushed crimson and her cheeks glowed hotly as she slowly swallowed and turned those deep blue eyes on Spats. “I…I wouldn’t…I wouldn’t know what to do it Michael,”

She admitted at last, her voice flushed with schoolgirl embarrassment. Dugan smiled down at his lost little lamb and slowly began to tell her how to please him with her mouth. He took his time, and every time Elena became a little bolder he would growl with unabashed pleasure as he ran his fingers through her dark rich Chocolate tresses.

Spats Dugan continued his seduction and Mastery of Elena. Each of his little sigh or groan above her told Elena that she was pleasing him and slowly made her bolder, which only seemed to please him more and increased her boldness even further. Eventually she was bobbing her head hungrily up and down his length with her own little mewling whimpers vibrating on his flesh. As with her dancing this young naïve beauty seemed to become a very different person than the peaches and cream farm girl that she was. There was no doubt that she was in her own innocent way in above her pretty little head. She seemed to naturally take to the submissive roll, quite content to kneel there worshiping his cock with her sweet suckling mouth.