4 comments/ 31226 views/ 20 favorites Voluntary Servitude By: bassbelly The auctioneer's gavel banged onto the podium like a rifle shot. "Sold to number 421 for one million four hundred thousand dollars." What was sold? Me! I was sold to the highest bidder at the Voluntary Contract Services Auction in Burien, Washington. I had accepted the terms of servitude and now I was obligated for one year to someone I had never seen. The deal was, I got one hundred thousand cash up front. One hundred thousand if I successfully completed my contract commitment and a fifty thousand dollar 'virgin' bonus. The deal was done. The handler escorted me to SEA/TAC and put me on a private jet. I had no idea where I was going. The jet departed Seattle air space and headed across the Olympic Peninsula and then out over the wide, blue Pacific. I sat and watched the endless miles of waves pass under the plane. Pretty soon I nodded off. The cabin speaker jolted me out of my nap. "Please fasten your seat belt. We'll be landing in Honolulu in ten minutes." So, Hawaii was the destination. It could have been worse. When we landed, another handler gathered me up and checked me into Halekulani hotel on Waikiki Beach. "We leave tomorrow morning. Do not leave the hotel." was the terse command. I couldn't go anywhere anyway. The only clothes I had were on my back. I had to leave everything in Seattle. I stripped off my clothes and draped them over the furniture to air them out. I took a steaming hot shower. I stepped out of the shower and assessed myself in the full length mirror. Five foot one and an even one hundred pounds, firm tits, nice ass, I had to be some of the most expensive meat on the planet. My honey blond hair spilled over my shoulders and down almost to my waist. At eighteen years of age, I had a bunch of money in the bank and was off on a year long adventure. When I graduated high school, college had no appeal for me. I had no job skills and so I was looking at a bleak future as somebody's wife, pumping out babies and getting fat. I answered an ad in the papers and wound up being interviewed by some people who seemed to be very much interested in me. Actually, I didn't care if they had my best interests at heart as long as they had the money. I took a physical and then opened a bank account where I installed my hundred and fifty grand. I had no idea what my duties would entail, but I was sure I wouldn't return to Seattle a virgin. That was okay with me. Loosing it for a quarter of a million wasn't that bad. A lot of girls gave it away in the back seat of a car for nothing. My home life had sucked. With three horny older brothers, I was lucky to escape with my hymen intact. Mama wasn't any help. She was drunk most of the time and I suspected my brothers were screwing her. Daddy had split when I was ten. I figured I'd never see any of them again. I didn't care. I swear I had no fear at all. The handler rolled me out of the sack at seven the next morning. We had breakfast at the hotel and then we were off to the airport. The little jet hopped off the ground and soon Hawaii drifted out of sight over the horizon. Flying over the ocean is a boring way to go. After the first million waves, you really don't want to see any more. Once again, I nodded off. The attendant woke me up for lunch. I went right back to sleep after the meal. "Please fasten your seat belt Miss Rawlins. We are landing," the attendant informed me. I looked out the window and could tell it was almost nightfall. We must be thousands of miles from Hawaii, I thought. We landed in the middle of a jungle on an island. The limo that met us whisked me away to my new home. We drove down a jungle road for about ten minutes, arriving at a huge mansion on a cliff overlooking the ocean. I was escorted into the house by a large oriental woman. "This is your room Rebecca. I'll have your clothes sent right in. My name is Jasmine, you may call me Jazz. I am your assistant and instructor." "Please call me Becky," I answered. She smiled and left me alone. The room was huge. I had a balcony overlooking the beach, my own bathroom, a sitting room and a large bedroom. Ah, the perks! Jazz came back with a selection of clothing. I had been provided with everything from bikinis to formal wear. Everything, including the underwear, fit perfectly. "Mr. James will be here in two weeks. I'll have to get you ready by then." "Who is Mr. James?" I inquired. "He is your master. He owns you." That's when it dawned on me. This wasn't just some sort of lark vacation. I had sold myself. My body and mind were no longer my own and wouldn't be for a year! What if this guy turned out to be ninety years old? What if he was some troll? Suddenly I didn't feel so smart and smug. Jazz saw the look of enlightenment come over me. "There is no way out honey. You really are a slave to Mr. James. You may as well just relax and let it all happen." She was right. I had volunteered for this and had been well paid. As long as they didn't kill me or whack off something useful, I would survive and be okay. I was very tired so I lay down for a little nap. Jazz woke me up the next morning. She took me to a large dining room. I was served fresh fruit, bread with jam and hot coffee. After breakfast Jazz took me on a tour. The main house was a vast structure with many rooms. There was an Olympic size swimming pool, tennis courts and a nine hole golf course. The tour took all morning. We had lunch outside on a large patio they called a 'lanai'. I couldn't complain about the food. Everything they served was excellent. Jazz retrieved me following lunch. "Your training starts right now," said Jazz. "Take off all your clothes. I need to examine your thoroughly." I stripped and stood nude and barefoot. She walked slowly around me, asking me to raise an arm or leg. Then she gathered up my old clothes. "Get into your exercise gear. I'll be back after I throw this stuff away." I put on a pair of sweat pants and a tank top. As soon as she came back I asked, "Do I need shoes?" "No, you are okay. Albert will be here in a moment to take you to the gym. You'll be alright as long as you do what he tells you to do." Jazz left and soon Albert arrived. "My name is Albert but you may call me Al. Follow me please." I followed Al to the gym. He stripped his shirt off as soon as we were inside. He was all muscle and sinew. I wondered how big his cock was and if he was going to use it on me. He led me through a series of floor exercises that were nothing to him but almost impossible for me. 'We'll have to work on your strength. Mr. James doesn't like weak women." I spent most of the afternoon trying to build some muscles. Finally Jazz appeared and rescued me. "Albert tried to kill me," I whined. "That's what they all say. You'll get used to it," Jazz chuckled. I had a few hours off until supper. I spent most of the time contemplating my situation. I concluded that I was stuck here for better or worse. It certainly wasn't worse than home had been. Anyway, I didn't have a choice. I had signed up for this and now I would make the best of it. It could turn out to be pretty good. I was watching from my balcony in the morning two weeks later when the limo pulled in. The chauffeur held the door and a big, big guy got out. He strode into the house and disappeared. Thirty minutes later Jazz appeared at my door. "Mr. James will see you now. Just remember everything I've taught you and you'll be okay." I was trembling as I followed her down the hall. She stopped at a massive door and knocked. "Come in," someone bellowed. She opened the door for me and I stepped in. It was a huge bedroom suite, punctuated by a big round bed. The big guy I had seen get out of the limo was sitting on a sofa drinking some kind of juice. "I am Ed James. You must be Rebecca." "Yes sir," I quietly replied. "Well, come over here and let's see what I've bought," he said with what sounded like an Australian accent. I stood in front of him. He had sandy colored hair, neatly trimmed and combed. His shoulders were very wide tapering down to a slim waist. He looked like superman. "Take your clothes off," he ordered. Following Jazz's instructions, I didn't hesitate, but stripped completely nude. "Turn around." I slowly turned all the way around and stopped, facing him. "You are a neat package. I don't see any blemishes, tattoos or piercings. Do you have any?" "No sir." He was wearing a dressing gown. I could see his hairy chest through the front slit. "Come sit by me and we'll talk a while." I slid onto the sofa beside him and looked up into his steel grey eyes. I thought he was just simply magnificent. "I understand you're a virgin," he softly spoke. "Yes sir." "You know that's not going to last, don't you?" "Yes sir." "Where did I buy you?" "Seattle sir" It never occurred to me that he might not know that. He saw the puzzled look on my face and chuckled. "I have scouts looking for investments world wide. I never attend auctions myself. I would say that so far, it looks like my west coast agent has done a very good job." "Thank you sir." "How much actual experience do you have?" "Well sir, I've kissed a few boys and even let one feel my tits but I haven't done anything really bad." "We're gonna change that right away," he said. He stood up and let the dressing gown fall to the floor. He was nude underneath it. He faced me. His cock was much larger than my brothers'. It was circumcised and had an angry purple head. He held out his hand and pulled me up, leading me to the big circular bed. One of his hands squeezed both my butt cheeks at the same time. "You have a fine little ass," he remarked. I watched as his cock swelled up to a massive size. "Will it fit into me sir?" I asked through trembling lips. "Oh sure, if you are properly prepared and we have all afternoon to get you ready. We're not in a hurry. If it takes all day and all night, then so be it." I was relieved that he didn't just jump on me and ram it in. I wanted a good first time experience and he sounded like he did too. "Have you ever sucked a cock Becky?" "No sir, but I've seen some pornos and read about it. I'll try it." I reached shyly out and grasped his dick. My fingers didn't come close to going around it. A little drop of precum drizzled out of the tip. I licked it off and kissed his cock. I sucked the head into my mouth. It tasted good and I knew I would want lots more of this. I sucked hard on it. I tried to swallow it, but it was way too big to get it all into my mouth. I slid his pole in and out of my mouth as fast as I could, sucking all the while. "Damn, that is fantastic!" he remarked. "Are you sure you've never done this before?" I took his cock out of my mouth and said, "I've only seen it done in porno movies." I went right back to sucking him. He pulled his cock out of my mouth. I felt empty. "Now it's my turn," he said. "Open your legs." I spread my legs and he gazed at my virgin pussy, something very few people had seen. He parted my labia with his thumbs. "You have a beautiful pussy. I'm gonna eat it!" he said and dove between my quivering thighs. He kissed my pussy and then licked it from bottom to top. I almost came right then. I felt him ram his tongue into me. God, it felt so damned good. My pussy was leaking juice; I could feel it running down the crack of my ass. He stopped licking and sucked my clit in between his lips and rapidly tongued it. I almost levitated off the bed. Nothing had ever felt this good. He kept torturing my clit while I writhed and moaned on his bed. I felt my climax building deep in my center. "Oooh Gggggoddd! I'm gonna cum!" I screamed. He just kept licking my clit. I exploded like an atomic bomb. I wriggled and writhed under his sweet ministrations. He stopped licking me. "Are you ready my dear?" he asked. My pussy was wet and tingling in anticipation. I wanted his cock and I wanted it immediately. "Yes, yes do it now! I want to feel you inside me!" I yelped. He slid up my body, completely covering me. I felt his cock head at my entrance. He mopped up my pussy juice with it, rubbing my clit, making me quiver. He pushed against my super tight vagina. Suddenly his cock popped into me breaking my hymen and causing some mild pain, but not enough for me to want to stop. "Put it all the way in," I whispered. He complied, splitting my newly opened pussy and filling me with new sensations I had only read about. I knew then that I was his slut for sure. "Are you alright my dear?" he asked sweetly. "I've never been more right. Fuck me hard and long. I want all of you!" His cock was sliding in and out of me at an ever increasing rate. The faster he pumped, the better it felt. Another orgasm overwhelmed me. I shook and trembled on his driving member. I drove my hips into him as hard as I could. His strokes started to become erratic. His cock swelled up and got longer. He squirted me full of his love potion. "Please leave it in," I begged. It felt all warm and squishy and good. He rolled over so that I was on top of him. "Damn, what a fine piece of ass you are. I could do this every day forever!" he exclaimed. "It was my first time. I'll try to get better sir." "I don't think it gets any better than that!" His big strong arms held me in a close embrace. His cock was still in me. I tried massaging his cock back to life with my pussy muscles. I had read about the technique on my friend's computer. I couldn't believe it! It was working! It started to swell within me. I looked at him and he smiled. "That's a neat little trick. Handy too. Now you, fuck me!" I slid up and down his hardened pole, jamming him further and further into me. I thought it might hurt to gobble all of him up with my hungry pussy but even when I bottomed him out against my cervix, it just felt good. "I'm gonna fuck you to death," I grinned at him. "Go for it!" he answered. I wiggled my twat as fast as I could, trying to produce a vibrating effect. I tried to squash his dick with my pussy. "Oh Jesus! You are killing me!" he moaned and thrust up hard into my cunt. "I warned you!" I gasped. I felt my next orgasm as it overwhelmed my center and spread throughout my sweating body. "OOO Oooooo, Pump me faster! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" I panted. He pumped me hard and I came on his throbbing member. He never slowed down. I kept cumming and cumming. He grabbed my hips and thrust me up and down on his rigid pole. He gave one last giant thrust and once again squirted the contents of his balls into me. I collapsed on top of him, a quivering mass of sexually sated woman flesh. His big arms hugged me to him. His cock shrank and slipped out followed by copious amounts of fuck fluid. I felt him shudder and saw his eyes close. He snored lightly, so I went to sleep too. I don't know how long I slept, but I could feel his manhood rising between my legs when I woke up. I smiled down at him and kissed him, tongues intertwining. He felt so good, so big, so strong. He moved me over beside him and played with my tits. "I may have to keep you," he whispered. "Okay," I chirped. I grabbed his cock and squeezed it. It twitched in my hand. I looked at the little eye staring at me. I couldn't help it. I bent over and started sucking his cock. It was still flaccid but I sucked it anyway. In its softened state, I could get all of it in my mouth. I felt the tip of it brushing the back of my throat. It started to swell within my mouth. The longer it got, the more I swallowed. I kept my nose planted solidly in his pubic hairs. It got bigger and bigger. Soon it was sliding down my throat. I pumped my head up and down on him keeping as much of him in my throat as possible. I was so happy! I was deep throating him on only my second try at sucking cock! "Oh God," he moaned. I felt his cock swell inside my mouth and he shot a gallon of his sweet cum down my throat. I gulped and swallowed, spilling not a drop. When it softened again I let it slip out of my mouth. "Christ! You're not only the best piece of ass I ever had, you've got to be the world's best cocksucker too! You're just a natural born sex machine!" He was rubbing my head like a doggy. His big fingers slipped around my neck and pulled me to him. I slithered up his body and rubbed my tits on his chest. He kissed me again, playing with my tongue, sucking it, caressing it. One of his fingers played with my pussy. "How do you feel Becky?" "My throat is sore and my pussy is sore. But it was worth it. I love your cock. I want it all the time." I had turned into his willing sex slave. I liked my new role. I started at his eyes and sloppily kissed and licked him letting my tongue slide down his huge body. I licked him everywhere. Soon his sweat was replaced with my saliva. I couldn't get enough. He returned my licking and sucking. I felt his mouth engulf my foot. I could feel his tongue sliding between my toes. My pussy was getting wet again. By the time he changed feet, I was writhing and moaning. Suddenly my body jerked and contorted as an unexpected orgasm shook me. I looked at him and he was smiling. He looked into my eyes and kissed me lightly on the lips. "I bought you to share with my pals and business acquaintances, but I'm gonna keep you all for me. I'll buy another girl for them. You are too good to share with anyone." It was nice to learn that I was a good piece of ass. I would try to get better for him. I snuggled closer to him. It had crossed my mind that I might be some kind of house slut. I was greatly relieved to know that I would have to fuck only Ed James. "I'm going to arrange some special schooling for you. I think you have great potential and I intend to develop it. I'm leaving tomorrow but I'll be back in a week or so. The staff has already been warned that you are off limits to them. Don't let any of them fuck you. You are mine and mine alone." He picked me up and carried me to his shower. The stinging needles of water felt great and I couldn't let go of him. I had my mouth firmly attached to one of his nipples. I could feel him swaying. His big fingers were playing with my pussy. Finally we let go of each other and I started washing his massive body. I scrubbed him thoroughly and then rinsed him. His soapy hands roved over my body, cleansing every crevice and pore. He poked a finger into my ass and I wriggled and moaned. "We'll save that for later," he remarked. "Okay. That's a cherry too," I informed him. "You are going to be lots of fun. Every time I come home, I want you in my bed. I may even take you with me on some trips. Just remember you belong to me!" We rubbed each other dry and went back to the bedroom. I noticed that the bed covers had been changed. He hopped up on the bed and patted the covers beside him. I hopped up beside him and grabbed his arm. Looking down on me he said, "If you need anything at all while I'm gone, Jazz will get it for you. I'll have her get you a passport. You are a special little lady and you deserve special treatment." "I can't think of anything I need except refills on my birth control pills. I'm really happy here and I love being with you. You made my first time extra special. I'm so lucky to be your little slave girl." "I'm leaving early in the morning. You will sleep with me tonight. I'll be gone about a week. When I get back, you can try to kill me again." "I'll try to think of a few new tricks to insure your demise," I grinned. We got dressed and went out to the lanai for lunch. Lunch started with a shrimp salad and toast points. Lobster and chilled cracked crab appeared. I had never tried any of this, so I was pleasantly surprised when I found that I loved it! By the time lunch was over I was no longer thinking of a one year contract completion. I was thinking about something a lot more permanent than that. Voluntary Servitude We went back inside and showered again. I tried to suck him off in the shower but he didn't allow it. He dried me off and scooped me up in his arms. I rolled onto the bed and he rolled after me. I turned to him and hugged him tightly. "What can we do until dinner?" I asked with an innocent lilt to my voice. "I want to play with my new toy for a while. Then we'll get up and I'll take you on a tour of my island." "Sounds like a plan. So, start playing!" He pulled on my nipples. It hurt, but it also felt really good. His big hands enveloped my breasts and he expertly massaged them. He pulled my arms over my head and sucked on my arm pits. I had never thought of arm pits being erogenous zones, but it sure lit my fires. I moaned as he slowly turned my pits a bright red with his mouth. I was at the point of no return when he suddenly massaged my clit. I exploded like a Chinese fireworks factory. I lay there twitching and winding down from my orgasm. He leaned into me and rammed his tongue into my mouth. I sucked on it and rubbed it with my tongue. I could feel all the little bumps on it. It tasted good so I continued licking and sucking. My pussy was a swamp. I knew he could smell it because he dived on my muff and sucked my whole pussy into his mouth. I felt his tongue playing with my slit as he sucked up my juices. His tongue was doing a dance on my engorged clit. I came again in a shower of screams and girl juice. He mounted me and gently slid his cock into my slick, wet tunnel. It was still sore, but he felt so good. I humped into him hard and buried his cock all the way. He moaned a little so I humped him again and again. He was ramming me into the mattress. I felt him swell, shake and shudder as he shot another wad of love potion into me. He collapsed on top of me. I could feel his chest hair grinding into my tits. He was heavy and soon I was gasping for breath. "Sorry," he moaned as he rolled off. His cock popped out. I grabbed it, unwilling to let it rest for a moment. "Let's get washed up and dressed and tour my island," he said. "Well, if you insist. Personally, I would rather lick you clean and tour your body again!" "No, I want you to see where you are living." He got up pulling me with him and then he threw me over his shoulder like a sack of wheat and carried me to the shower. I tried to suck him off in the shower again but he wasn't having any of it. We toweled off and went back to the bedroom. A change of clothing for us had magically appeared while we were playing in the shower. I was starting to get used to this kind of treatment. We got dressed and went outside where a car with an open top and driver were waiting for us. Ed and I got in the backseat and we started slowly along the jungle road. He played with my tits all the way while pointing out various things of interest. We broke out of the jungle onto a white sandy beach. There were several cabanas on the beach. We got out and inspected them. "Sometime we should come down here and fuck," I suggested. "Can do," he replied. We got back into the car and started off again. It took us the rest of the afternoon to complete the island tour. We arrived back at the mansion just as the sun was setting. "Let's get something to eat," Ed said as we departed the car. We went directly to the main dining room. Dinner started with a shrimp cocktail, then a salad and finally the prime rib. I had never had prime rib before. I was amazed at how much I liked it. As the big finale, chocolate mousse was served. I had never had that either. I was stuffed with the best meal I had ever eaten. "Al's gonna have to work my ass off after that meal," I remarked. Ed opened the door to his bedroom and patted my ass as I entered. We went into his bathroom and stripped. I brushed my teeth and stepped into the shower to be joined a minute later by my master. This time he didn't say a thing as I sucked him off. We lay down together on his huge bed and I took him into my arms. "This is the best day of my life," I sobbed into his chest hairs. "Why are you crying?" "I've never been this happy. This whole thing is like a fairy tale and I'm right in the middle of it with the man I love and he is my master. Things couldn't possibly be better than this." "Sure they could. Watch this!" Ed said and dived on my muff again. He went directly to my clit and sucked it into his mouth as hard as he could. It was almost like he had a vacuum pump attached to it. I felt it swelling up. "Please don't pop it!" I cried. He looked up from between my thighs and laughed. "I couldn't pop it if I wanted to. Look at it." I looked at my crotch and saw an engorged clit sticking out of it. He dropped his lips onto it and sucked it like it was a little cock. I only thought that it was sensitive before. Now it was like dynamite going off in my center. "I'm gonna pee!" I yelled. He didn't care, he just kept sucking. "Gaaaahhhh!" I cried as I failed to hold my piss in. I pissed all over Ed's chin. I was quaking in fear as the last of my pee drained out of me. I was sure Ed would give me to his buddies and make me a whore. He just laughed and said, "See? I told you it got better!" "Let's go take a shower," I pled. "Okay, say, your pee isn't bad. A little salty but all right," he remarked on our way to his shower. "Besides, I brought it on myself. I knew that technique would probably make you piss like a race horse." We stepped into the stinging, hot spray and all the pee from me and the dust from the island was washed away. I sheepishly reached for his cock. "Don't be shy," he said, "nothing has changed. You just had an unexpected, extra sexy experience. Do you think you could jerk me off?" "I'll give it a try. I want to watch you squirt anyway." I soaped up his dick and started to jack it. It swelled in my hand until it attained its normal huge proportions. I jacked him with one hand and massaged his balls with the other. I could feel them move as his orgasm approached. The head of his dick swelled up and his whole cock got harder. I squeezed his balls. "Oh damn!" he cried as he squirted a massive load across the shower and watched it splatter on the wall. No wonder I could feel it when he came in me! We got out of the shower and toweled off. He picked me up and carried me to the bed. He lay down beside me and kissed me tenderly. "I guess I should have warned you about the piss maneuver," he whispered. "That's okay. You are my master and you may do whatever you want to me. I was just scared because I thought you'd be pissed off. As it turned out, you were just pissed on. Still, it felt really intense and I'd like to try it again after my clit quits throbbing." His big arms wrapped me up and he pulled me to him. I could feel his cock poking me in the belly. "I would like to sleep with your cock in my pussy if that's okay with you." "I was just going to suggest the very same thing. In fact, we should get it on now and leave it in you wet. I have to be up and gone early in the morning and I won't have time to sock it to you again." We got into the spoon position and he entered me. He started stroking me gently and got faster and faster, deeper and deeper. His fingers were rubbing my super sensitive clit. I felt my climax approach. "I'm gonna cum! I cried. "Yes baby cum for me. Cum on my cock. Squeeze me with your pussy!" I felt my cunt clamp down on his hardness. It was quivering and I was shuddering. His cock was swelling inside me. As I started to cum he started squirting his love offering into me. I was in heaven! There is nothing better than winding down from an intense climax with a pussy full of cum. "I'm staying inside you all night," he said. I smile and squeezed his dick with my vagina. His breath was hot and rapid against my neck. He kissed my neck and gave it a lick. He held my tits in his hands. Then he dozed off. I could hear him snoring softly behind me. I was content. I joined him in sleep. Too soon it was time to get up. He picked me up and carried me to the shower. We gave each other a thorough cleaning. Back in the bedroom, it was time to say goodbye. He held me in his arms and squeezed me. I tilted my head up and kissed him. "Hurry back to me, my love," I sobbed. "Don't worry about a thing Becky. I'll be back soon. I'll be thinking about you all the time I'm gone. I hate to leave you and your talented, tight, tasty pussy, but duty calls." He kissed me hard on the lips and once again I tasted his tongue. I waved to him from the balcony as he boarded the limo and then he was gone. I turned around to go back to my room with tears in my eyes. "Damn! You've fallen in love with him, haven't you?" asked Jazz. "How could I not fall in love with him? He is everything I've ever dreamed about!" "But he is your master. He owns you. Don't you care about that?" "No I don't. I'll stay with him for free. I'll give his money back if I can just stay with him. Watching him leave was sheer torture for me. I can't wait until he returns!" "I guess if that's the way you feel, there is no hope for you. I really like him too, but love has never entered into my mind. Well, it is time to start your daily routine. Beside Al and me, another instructor will be joining us today or tomorrow. As soon as he gets here, I'll bring you to him." "Okay Jazz," I sniffled. I went to my room and cried until it was time to go to Al. The next day my new instructor arrived. He had an English accent and confirmed that he was from London. He was to instruct me in etiquette and propriety among other things. He seemed to know everything about everything. By the end of the week, I was becoming a proper lady. It was new to me and fun. He taught me about clothing selection, what all those French menu items are and how to conduct myself correctly. I had never realized that being proper was so much work. I was starting to enjoy my workouts with Al too. At least he didn't completely destroy me anymore. "Next month, we'll start your martial arts training," he informed me. "Martial arts? Isn't that fighting?" I asked. "Yes. A lady must be prepared to defend herself. Mr. James insists on it for all long term employees." I went back to my room and summoned Jazz. "Have you had martial arts training?" I asked. "Yes, three times a week every week." "You must be an expert by now. Are all oriental women interested in martial arts?" "Beats me! I'm not Oriental. I'm Samoan." "Well, are you really good at it?" "Not too bad. I don't fear very much, certainly not men!" "What is a 'long term' employee?" "A long term employee is someone who Mr. James thinks will be with us many years. Are you getting martial arts training?" "Yes." "Welcome to the family!" I was so happy! I danced around my room, spinning and whirling. Jazz must have thought I'd gone nuts. "Why are you so happy that Mr. James wants you here for more than a year? I would have thought you would have had enough of it in a year." "It is natural for you to think that way because most of the girls who have come here had something to go back to. But for me, there is nothing where I came from except pain and frustration. This is the first time in my whole life I have been happy!" I became an avid student, learning everything that I could from the instructors. I didn't learn it all in a week, but I was much better at the end of the week than at the beginning. I was standing on the balcony again when Mr. James arrived. When I saw him get out of the limo, I sprinted downstairs and met him before he got to the house. I squealed and threw my arms around his neck, kissing him hard on the lips. "Does this mean you're glad to see me?" he cracked. "Yes master. I've been so lonely without you. You must be tired from your trip. Let me take a shower with you so I can rub your poor, tired muscles!" "I have this feeling that there is only one muscle you are really interested in," he laughed. I held his hand and pulled him into the house. As soon as we got to his rooms, I peeled his clothes away and dragged him to the shower. "Wait a minute! Let me have a look at that fine little pussy of mine," he grinned. He stepped back and assessed my twat. "Does it still meet with your approval master?" I asked. "I don't know. I'll have to taste it first." He picked me up and hoisted me over his head. Then he lowered my wet pussy onto his face. I felt his tongue enter me. Oh god! I had waited for a week to feel him taste me. It was so good! He licked my clit and when I was trembling, he lowered me to the floor and stuck his tongue in my mouth. I greedily sucked on it as we entered the shower. I couldn't let go of him. My arms were wrapped as far around his body as they would go. I squeezed and hugged him. I had never been so happy to see anyone in my life. "You seem to be mildly happy to see me. In fact, I think you came on your way out to greet me." "I'm cumming right now!" I squealed. He finally pried me loose long enough to get clean. I licked him all over. He didn't have any places my tongue didn't get to. When the shower was over he picked me up and carried me to his bed. I fell on my back, opened my arms and legs and pulled him into me. His big cock sank into me right up to the balls. "Home at last," I sighed. He smiled at me and started pumping my pussy. I squealed and wriggled beneath him. It was so erotic! His hairy chest rubbed across my nipples. It felt so good, like some sort of hairbrush torture. I pulled him down on top of me so I could feel the weight of him. I could feel his heart throbbing in his chest. It was keeping time with the throbbing in his cock. I squeezed his dick as hard as I could and made my hips dance around under him. This was how I wanted to die, with his chest crushing against me and his big, hard cock stuffed into my pussy. "I've missed you so much. Fuck me hard and fast. Make me cum. Squirt me full!" "I feel like I'm finally home. Your pussy is so tight and juicy. I love your pussy. I am going to fill you with my love cream!" He was giving me long strokes and bottoming out every now and then. I felt my orgasm building deep in my center. Like ripples in a pond, it overtook my being and I screamed as I came on his hard dick. He never slowed his stroke, but instead increased his speed. My cunt was getting hotter and hotter. My love lube was flowing like a river. He gasped, "Unh, unh, unh. I'm cumming now!" Feeling his offering splash off my cervix sent me over the top again. My whole body was quivering as my cunt clamped down on his hot dick trapping it in my warm wet tunnel. My head flopped around and I was issuing a constant low moan. "You are home, in our home together as one forever," I whispered. He rolled us over and kissed me deeply, playing with my tongue and feeling my tits. He pinched my nipples and I wriggled under his touch. One big hand cupped my butt cheeks and he squeezed them gently. I felt so good that I passed out on top of him. I woke up on my back. He was kissing every inch of my body. He looked at me and smiled. "When I'm finished worshipping your body, let's go to the beach," he said. "I'm for that! Just don't stop worshipping too soon!" He slid up my body, crushing me against him and soul kissed me. I rubbed my tongue all over the inside of his mouth, tasting every part. I adored his weight and hairiness. "Please don't let me go!" I begged. "Not to worry. You will be here a long time." We got up, showered and dressed for the beach. Our little touring limo was loaded with picnic stuff, the driver got in and we set off. When we arrived at the beach I noticed that one of the cabanas had been set up for us. There was a big cooler full of soft drinks, cracked crab, and other snack items. We settled into beach chairs while the driver unloaded. "Will that be all Mr. James?" he asked. "Yeah, that's about it. Be back in four hours." "Yes sir!" As soon as the driver left Mr. James said, "Let's go skinny dipping!" He peeled his clothes off and ran for the water. I was right behind him, also suddenly nude. We frolicked in the surf, laughing like children. He made a dive at my legs and dragged me under. He popped me to the surface, sputtering and gasping for air. He laughed and held me in a tight embrace. I wrapped my arms and legs around him. I could feel his cock poking at my belly. I put my hands on his shoulders and hoisted myself up. Reaching behind me I grabbed his cock and aimed it at my pussy. Then I let go of his shoulders and settled onto the hard warmth of my man's cock. "You are a clever girl, aren't you?" he laughed and pumped my pussy. He played with my nipples as he slowly fucked me in the surf. It didn't take long for me to start shaking. My first climax at the beach arrived and took over my mind and body. I was impaled on his harpoon and he bounced me up and down on it in the warm South Pacific water. His cock swelled up and he thrust hard into me, delivering his sweet gift of love. He carried me up the beach and laid me on one of the loungers. His cock was still wiggling around in me so I performed the pussy massage maneuver and soon he was steel-hard again. "Are you trying to kill me?" he moaned. "Of course, master. This is all part of my evil scheme to take over your empire. First, I fuck you to death and then I take over. Simple, huh?" "I like simple, effective plans. Fuck me to death!" "You've got to help! Start stroking!" "Yes maam." He slammed me so hard I thought he might break the furniture. I concentrated on squeezing his cock and wiggling my pussy. "I just love this!" he whispered as he drove me into the lounger. "I have been living for this. I love your cock and I love the way you shove it in me. It can't get better than this!" I panted. He settled into a nice, steady rhythm and fucked me for half an hour. I must have cum ten times. His stroking became quicker and more urgent. His cock grew within me and he blasted my vagina with the biggest load yet. I squeezed his cock with my pussy, trying to keep it in me. Finally, despite my efforts, it shrank and popped out. We rolled off the lounger and onto a big beach towel. I couldn't let go. The warmth of the sand and the heat of his body kept me in a perpetual state of readiness. He knew he could stick his pole in me at any time and he knew my eager pussy would gobble it up. We lay on the towel and drank some wine from the cooler. He fed me some cracked crab and crackers with cheese. He poured a little wine in my belly button and licked it up. The soft trade winds swept through our hair. This was perfect. He was fucking me hard again when we heard the limo approach. I shook my hips and caused him to cum. He popped his cock out of me and we raced into the water, cum dribbling down my legs. We washed each other off in the ocean and ran back to the cabana to dress just as the limo pulled up. We got in the back seat and the limo started slowly back down the jungle trail. "We've got to go to the beach more often," he observed. "Yes, there is nothing more relaxing than a nice swim," I giggled. We arrived back at the mansion and went to his bedroom. "How long can you stay with me this time?" I asked. "I'll be here for four days and then I've got to leave for ten more days." "By the time you get back the next time, I'll be the horniest girl in the South Pacific!" "Becky, you're the horniest girl in the South Pacific now!" "It wasn't long ago I was an unhorny virgin. You're the one who got me hooked on cock. Now look at me! I'm addicted to your pecker and it's all your fault!" "Yeah, it's great, isn't it? You have also hooked me on your pussy. I can't stop thinking about you. I don't even want any of the other women I meet in my travels. You have ruined my international reputation as a horn dog." Voluntary Servitude "Well, international horn dog, how many times can you make me cum in four days?" "I can't count that high without a computer. Let's start now. We'll fuck and then go have dinner, come back and fuck all night." "I love a man with a plan." I grabbed his cock through his shorts and led him to the bed. "Time's awastin'!" I peeled his clothes from his body. "Oh wow! Look, your cock needs attention!" I sucked it into my mouth. I could feel his big hands stripping my clothes from me. I pushed him back onto the bed, got on top of him and sucked his cock all the way into my throat. "How do you do that?" he groaned. I hummed on his dick and he humped my face. "Oh damn, you did think up some new tricks, didn't you?" he moaned. I sucked as hard as I could and then pulled on his ball sack hard. His nuts tried to retract to get away, but I held them firmly in my grasp. His moaning increased and his cock swelled way up. He shot another load of the fluid I loved most into my hungry mouth. His cock slipped from my lips, leaving a little drizzle of cum on my chin. He was gasping for breath and quivering from the orgasm. "Holy shit! That was fantastic!" he panted. While he was still disabled, I planted my lips on his and sucked his tongue into my mouth. I bit it lightly and rubbed my tongue against it. I played with his nipples. They hardened and popped up, just like mine. It was amazing! I sucked on one of them and he started to squirm so I sucked on the other one. I never knew men had sensitive nipples! "Let's rest a minute," I suggested. "Oh yeah," he replied. I laid my head on his shoulder and hugged his big body. As I drifted off to sleep, I grasped his cock and squeezed it. He moaned his approval. When I awoke, I was alone. I didn't like the feeling of being alone knowing my man was somewhere near but not knowing where. Thirty minutes later he strolled back into the room. "Awake at last huh?" "Yes master. I was so lonely." "Let's go get something to eat before you come down with a dose of terminal horniness," he laughed. I jumped into his arms and said, "Too late master, I am already terminally horny." His big hands massaged my rump. Did I love this guy, or what? We got dressed and headed for the lanai where another magnificent meal awaited. "If you keep feeding me like this I'll weigh three hundred pounds by next month," I whined. "Al will keep it off of you. That's his job. Your job is to do what you've been doing. Magnificently, too, I might add." After we ate he led me to a room I had not seen before. In it was a mammoth hot tub. "Get nude!" he ordered. I had never been in a hot tub. I dropped my clothes and stepped up into it. Bubbles were everywhere. It really was hot! He walked past me and got into the tub so I got in behind him. The hot water relaxed me and the jets of water massaged me. Bliss! "Come on over here little girl," he said with a wicked leer. I scooted over next to him. I was sitting right on a water jet. It was making my pussy tingle. He wouldn't let me move, but kept me solidly in place over the jet. Soon I started to squirm. Suddenly I was overwhelmed by a giant orgasm. I trembled and shook over the jet, my body quivering and wanting more. "I believe you're in love with my hot tub," he laughed. "It could easily happen," I answered. "This is where you can come when I'm not here. I'm sure you'll find hours of amusement." I wiggled my way over to his lap. His big ol' dick was hard and I just couldn't resist sliding it into my cunt. "This is more like it," I observed. I sighed and sank back into his hairy chest. He was thrusting slowly into me. The water, the bubbles, his cock. It was heaven. "I could fuck you all day in here," I commented. "Now's your chance," he replied. He bounced me up and down on his rod. It felt so damned good I didn't want it to ever stop. I felt him shudder as he shot me full of baby juice. A couple of minutes later I clinched his cock and throbbed to an orgasm. "Leave it in me," I whispered. His big hands clutched my tits. His cock was in me. Mmmmm! We spent the next four days making love everywhere and every way we could think of. He was leaving on the morning of the fifth day. He fucked me hard until about midnight. I went to sleep with his cock in my mouth. I started sucking as soon as I woke up he was just past the point of no return when he woke up. He blinked his eyes and shot a tasty snack into my greedy mouth. I sucked him clean. "Good morning master. Did you sleep well?" I grinned. "I love waking up like this. Did you have my cock in your mouth all night?" "Yes sir. It just got tastier as time marched on. I couldn't help myself this morning." "We've got to go get breakfast and then I've got to get out of here." I clung to him all the way through breakfast and out to his limo. I jammed my tongue into his mouth as we said our goodbyes. He wiped a tear from my cheek. "I'll see you soon," he promised. Then he was gone. I ran back to my room in tears again. I spent the next ten days studying hard and trying to get stronger. Jazz was a great help to me. And whenever I needed a shoulder to cry on, she was always there for me. I watched for the limo all day on the tenth day. It never arrived. I had my supper, showered and went to bed. Some time around midnight I felt somebody slide under the covers with me. I went to full alert and spun around to confront whoever it was. In the moonlight I could see it was Mr. James. "Master, you're home!" I squealed. I threw my arms around his neck and stuck my tongue in his mouth. "I'm so happy to see you. I thought you weren't coming. But now you're here and you're mine and I'm so happy!" I babbled. "Calm down Becky. You're gonna cum before I even touch you," he whispered. I could feel that he was naked. My hands went automatically to his cock. It stood up immediately. It felt so good. My cock! How I loved it! He eased himself up over my body and my legs spread wide for him. "I'm gonna fuck you to death," he grinned. "Go for it!" I replied. He slammed his cock into me all the way to the balls. I felt them bouncing off my ass as he drove me into the mattress. "I have missed you," he grunted. I couldn't speak. I was drifting away into ecstasy land where there was only his cock and my pussy and his big hairy body. It took only a few minutes for me to blow into my first orgasm. He didn't slow his stroke at all. I came three more times before I felt him shudder into his climax. His sperm hit my cervix and drove me over the top again. He rolled me over and held me tightly in his arms. "Go to sleep. We'll get some more in the morning." "Could I just have it in me all night master? I love it!" He slid his cock back into me. I could feel it twitching inside me. I went to sleep lying on his chest, my tits mashed flat against him. When light from the rising sun filtered into my room, he started stoking me again, waking me up. "Good morning baby." "Good morning sir." Predictably his strokes soon got more frantic and he shot me full again. I could feel it running out of my pussy and dripping onto his belly. I tried to get up but he held me tight and kissed me hard. He lifted both of us off the bad and carried me into the shower. As I stood under the spray with him I wondered what was going to happen when my contract expired. I wanted to stay with him but he probably changed girls once a year. I started to sob softly. "What's the matter Becky?" "I was just thinking about the end of my contract and what will happen to me then," I cried. "Don't let it bother you. That contract has an extension clause in it. If you agree, I can keep you as long as I like." "Oh master, do you like me? I mean really like me? Or am I just another girl in a long string of slaves?" "I'm not sure exactly how I feel about you. It is deeper than mere affection, but I don't know if it qualifies as love. I know I don't want to let you go. Of the girls I've had here, you are the best by far. It would break my heart to lose you now." "Oh master, I love you!" I shrieked and wrapped my arms and legs around him. He tried to pry me off, but even with his strength he couldn't budge me. He carried me back to my bed and started licking me all over. He even licked my asshole. He sucked on my toes and armpits and just generally turned me into a pool of jelly. I kissed him but this time it was a lover's kiss, not just a fuck buddy smooch. He detected the difference right away. As he slowly fucked me he said, "I'm going to Europe in a couple of months. If you study hard you can go with me." My pussy vibrated against his thrusting cock bringing him to a climax fast. As he shot his load into me he grunted, "Does that mean you want to go?" "Oh yes master! I've never been to Europe." His slippery cock came out of me and I quickly grabbed it. "If you want to go I have to get good reports from your instructors. I'll be here for a week and then I'll be gone for two weeks. I want you to be with me and I want you to be able to do the right things." I squeezed his cock and rubbed it against my hot leg. "I'll make you proud of me. I want to be with you all the time." We spent the next week fucking our brains out and then it was time for him to leave again. I kissed him outside as he left and cried all the way back to my room. Jazz caught up with me and asked, "Are you going to be like this every time he leaves?" "Probably. I can't get over not being with him all the time. I love him." And I lay down on my bed and wept the rest of the afternoon. The next day during my school break, I gave some heavy thought as to what my future might hold in store. I knew I loved my master with all my heart. My feelings toward him bordered on nymphomania. Funny, I had no feelings at all for the male staff. I had no desire to try to flop any of them. I had mentioned the end of my contract to him but he didn't seem to think that it was such a big deal. He had mentioned an extension clause. I would stay with him forever if he wanted me to. I sucked up everything my instructors had to offer and asked for more. I was dead serious about going with my master on his trip. When he returned I couldn't get him into my arms and his bed fast enough. I practically tackled him as he got out of the limo. He squeezed me in his big, strong arms and kissed me. "Have you been studying hard?" he asked. "Oh yes master. I am doing very well." "I'll be leaving in three days for a week and a half. When I get back I expect you to be fully ready for Europe." "I can do it master. I can do anything you want me to do. Do you have a more immediate, urgent request?" "Well, there is something that needs to be fixed," he said, bringing my hand to his hardon. "Right away sir!" I took his hand and led him to his bedroom. We got naked and he carried me into the shower. His big, soapy hands were all over my body and my little, soapy hands were all over his. I grabbed my favorite toy and rubbed it vigorously. It swelled in my hands and I felt my pussy clinch up and get wet. He massaged my tits and hoisted me onto his cock. "That feel like home," I whispered as he sank into my depths. "It does, doesn't it?" he whispered back. It didn't take long for us to reach the heights. His cum exploded into me like a small nuke. My pussy throbbed around his dick as I came on his cock. He got dried off and he carried me back to his bed. As I lay there with my head on his shoulder and his arm around me gently massaging my tits, I knew I never would leave him. I was his slave for life. I drifted off to sleep. For the next four days when we weren't sleeping or eating, we were making mad passionate love. For me it was no longer just an extremely enjoyable fuck. I fell in love with him every time his cock was within reach. I made love to him. He made love to me. I found out there was a big difference between just fucking and making love. Once again I found myself crying as the limo pulled away from me with my love inside. Jazz brought me a new selection of elegant dress wear for the trip. I kept my nose to the grindstone and learned everything I could in the ten days he was gone. He came to me about midnight on the eleventh day. His big arms encircled me and his hands closed on my tits. I squirmed as he petted me awake. By the time I woke up I was wet and he was hard. "Are you taking advantage of a sleeping slave?" I whispered. "Yes," he replied. "Just checking," I commented as his cock slipped into me. He spooned me, fucking me hard and then fell asleep with his cock still in me. It was a great way to greet my lover. He woke me up when his cock got hard within me. I wriggled and squirmed on his dick trying to make him cum before he woke up. I heard his breath catch at about the same time his cock shot his load into me. "Are you taking advantage of a sleeping man?" he asked. "Yes," I replied, "and I plan on taking advantage of you every chance I get." "Just checking," he grinned. The kitchen staff served us breakfast in bed. I had never been pampered like that. I loved it. "Don't diddle around. We've only got two more days on the island and then we leave," he told me. I got my final lesson on how to be a lady and then the instructor left. We were ready to go. I woke him up on travel day and fucked him hard. We got up and showered. Breakfast was served on the lanai. One of the house boys loaded our luggage into the limo and we were off! There was a much larger airplane waiting for us at the strip. We climbed the steps and entered the craft. It was like a house inside, a very luxurious house. He took me on a tour of the plane. I was greatly impressed with the opulence. I had no idea that there were these kinds of airplanes in the world. "Let's get strapped in honey," he said. "Yes master." "When we are alone, that master stuff is okay, but when we're in public call me Edward." "Yes Edward," I replied, trying it out on my tongue. It felt natural. Soon we were flying high over the deep blue Pacific. This airplane had a movie theater so I wouldn't have to count the endless waves. We sat on a sofa in front of the movie screen. "Where are we going first Edward?" "Athens. It's a long flight so we might as well get comfortable. Please don't run around naked in front of the crew. They think you're my fiancé." "Oh my god! Am I your fiancé?" "Ask me in Athens." There was a large bedroom in the back of the plane. I got up and dragged him to it. "I want to be a member of the mile high club," I announced. "Too late! You'll have to be a member of the seven mile high club. We passed one mile some time ago." "Even better," I giggled. We got undressed and lay down on the big bed. He was petting me and I was jacking him. We were kissing fiercely. "Please, Edward, please," I begged. An evil grin crossed his lips. "Please what?" "Please put your cock in me. I can't wait any longer." "What happened to my shy little virgin?" 'It's your fault. You're the one who turned me into a sex maniac." "Oh yeah, I remember that." He pulled me over the top of him and I sank back onto his cock. I rocked back and forth on him. My pussy was leaking down across his balls and his ass. My first airborne fuck was definitely a success. I came hard on his cock and he shot me full of his enriched fluid. It was so erotic! I lay on top of him and kissed him. He played with my tits and finally went to sleep. I passed out on top of him. This was fast becoming my favorite sleeping position. Before I dozed off, I wondered if he were serious about that fiancé thing. Naw! Never happen! We got dressed somewhere over the Mediterranean Sea while approaching Athens. The big plane's tires squealed as the pilot sat it gently on the runway. We got in a limo and were whisked away. I thought we might be going to a big hotel or to somebody's villa. No! We pulled into the yacht basin at Piraeus. We got into a yacht tender and it took us to a great big yacht anchored in the harbor. We boarded the yacht. Edward took me directly to our stateroom. Actually, it was more like a suite. I had never been in a hotel with rooms this large. We had our own bedroom, a living room and an entertainment center. He scooped me up and tossed me on the bed. No lovemaking right now. We've got a ceremony to attend, so get into some good clothes. I selected a white silk dress with a blood red scarf and shoes to match. He got into a tuxedo. "Wow, this must really be important." "Yes lover. It marks a turning point in my life, so pay attention. You may have to answer a question or two." "Yes Edward." We headed to the aft end of the yacht. We walked into a very large room where several guests were assembled He escorted me to a sofa lounge and sat me down. He turned to address the assembled guests. "Everybody get some champagne. I have an important announcement to make." As soon as they all had their drinks, he said, "Many of you have known me for many years and you know that running my businesses has left me with no social life. That changes today!" He got down on one knee in front of me and said, "Rebecca, as I have grown to know you, I have grown to love you. Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" He presented me with a huge diamond ring. I was dumbfounded. My eyes filled with tears. "Yes, of course!" I croaked. He slipped the ring on my finger to the applause of the guests. He stood up. "Ladies and gentlemen, may I present Miss Rebecca Rawlins, my fiancé." They all drank to us. I held his arm and whispered, "Oh god, I love you more than life!" "In case you were wondering, this entire event has been broadcast back to the island. When do you want to get married? And where?" "As soon as you can arrange it and I don't care where it happens. Where ever you are is where I'm home!" We were married in the spring in Seattle. I checked my money out of my account, added the other hundred grand and gave it to charity. As Mrs. Edward James, I needed a quarter of a million like most people need a penny. I am currently trying to get pregnant. Every time he slows down long enough, I throw him down and fuck him. We live mostly on our island in the Pacific. I will forever be his slave. I found that my husband owned a lot of property, world wide. We had houses and villas in Europe, the United States, Canada, Hawaii, Alaska, Thailand and the Philippines. Oh yes, and the island. I still don't know how many airplanes he owns. He owns the yacht where he proposed to me. We used it on our honeymoon. I don't know what businesses he is in and I don't care to know. It is enough to know that he loves me and takes care of me in every possible way. He spoils me. I would gladly die for him. I cannot describe the depths of my love for him. He is my husband, he is my world, he is still my master!