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The Business Woman's Vacation (Ryanmo97 x DelightfulRevenge)

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Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. He owned a very successful company that sold consumer electronics to various businesses. That and due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money. He was able to retire early. He sold the business and built a cabin in the woods, with all the amenities, full electricity, Satellite TV and Internet. He also had a dungeon built in the basement, so he could start a new business. He would give women who fantasize about begin a sex slave a chance to live out their fantasies for the weekend or longer.

Over the next year, Ryan had built up quite the reputation in the BDSM community. He had quite a few very satisfied costumers, mostly business women who needed a break from the rat race. He had just finished up another successful vacation and was in his office doing the books, when the phone rang, "Hello, Morris Vacations..."
 
Brooke Hale
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Age: 29

Height: 5'5''

Weight: 119 Lbs

Hair: Light Brown

Eyes: Bright Green

Body Type: Curvy

Brooke herself was also a successful business person. The job she worked for paid a good amount of money there, and the hours she spent on working was pretty decent and well efficient and well planned. The company there was well organized and well prepare for anything, or anyone. Brooke herself was able to pass through many meetings and ideas that caught many people's attention and inspiration for. Where she worked at was a place somewhere in the city that was always crowded and also well busy. The building was a tall building and pretty large one, too. Most of the people who worked in the building was basically around the world. So, it was pretty much popular. For Brooke however, it didn't seem to bother her but something deep inside her did... She held a secret that no one knew of, and was pretty much craving for it.

Recently, Brooke heard about this new building that deal with BDSM. She heard it deal with mostly business women who needed a break and goes on to this vacation, for the weekend or longer. And of course, she was eventually interested by it. One morning, Brooke was off from work and decided to call the BDSM company. She figured might need a 'vacation'. Dailing the phone number provided from the piece paper itself, she then held it up against her ears and waits for the other line to pick up. Once the other line picks up and answer first, she then answers back. "Yes, hi, I want to know if you're still available for any other business women?"
 
Ryan smiled "Yes... I'm still available for a vacation." Ryan took out a pad of paper and started to take some notes, "So... Tell me about the kind of vacation you are looking for..."
 
"Um, to tell you the truth, I'm basically up for any kind of vacation..." She answers before taking a quick sip of her water, "It doesn't have to be big or small - I just want it to be perfect. Like...a kind of pleasurably vacation."
 
Ryan smiled, "Well, I aim to please... I've had very few complaints about my vacations... So... Tell me about your fantasies and I'll do my best to make your dreams come true..." he then took a sip of coffee..
 
With that being said, a small blush soon reddened Brooke's cheek as she answers. "My fantasies? Well, um, I do like being submissive. Personally, my biggest fantasy would have to be BDSM. I love the idea of being tied up, blind folded, held down, spanked, and things like that.."
 
Ryan wrote down what she was looking for. "Very good... Very good... Now... Do you have any requests you want to make regarding your vacation with me?"
 
"Yeah. You can treat me how ever way you want, and make it fun." Brooke replied, "By the way, how soon you make the vacations?"
 
"I can make it for this weekend if you like." said Ryan, "I do have one more question before we start? Do you want to be 'kidnapped' to you start your vacation? And if you where would you like to be 'kidnapped' from?"
 
"That would great." Brooke agreed before answering his further question. "Kidnapped? Um, sure... - I guess my house." Her voice sounding unclear with the question.
 
"Very good..." said Ryan as he made some more notes. "All right... I'll need your address..." after she gave him her address he said. "All right... I will be coming for you some time Friday night... Now a weekend vacation costs $10,000... I would like the money sent to this account by 5:00 PM Thursday." He gave her an account number to send the money too, "If I don't get the money by then I will cancel your vacation. Now, if at any time it becomes too much for you I want you to use the safe word.. Your Safe word is 'Rainbow'... So, unless you have any more questions I'll see you Friday night..."
 
"Sure, it's 121 Vixen Street between Columbia and Navy." Once Brooked gave the address information to Ryan she then waits for further more details, which was the total cost. "Friday night?...Sure...And for vacation's cost, I'll have in no time. Don't worry." With that, she grabs a piece of paper and began writing the account number information before resting aside. "Okay, thank you." She thanked the person across from the other line, "No, I think that's all for now" She smiled.
 
"I'll see you then..."

Soon Friday Night came around. Ryan parked his car near Brooke's house. He went up to her house around 4:00 PM. He went up to the house and found it locked. After a bit of searching he found her spare key. He unlocked the door and put the key back. Then he went inside and found a place to hide and wait for Brooke to come home.
 
Brooke soon hangs up the phone, leaving their conversation ended as that...until next time. However, at least she had time to pay the pill for the vacation.

When Friday night finally reached, and Brooke just coming home after a long day of work, she was exhausted. After coming through the entrance of the door, she then closes it behind her and turns the light on. She kicks off her shoes and threw her keys across the room, not caring where it lands at the moment. Walking further in to the room as she travels her hands to her hair and began to remove her hairstyle from a bun to a let one, she then rests her hand back to her side and goes ahead to the kitchen, getting a glass of water.
 
Ryan heard Brooke come home, he stayed in the shadows and watched her kick her shoes off and walk into the kitchen. He took a rag out of his pocket and pour some chloroform on it. Then while she was in the kitchen he came up behind her and slapped the rag over her nose and mouth. She struggled a bit but soon she was out cold. Ryan knew he had a short window of time to get her home.

Once he got her home, he carried her downstairs to the dungeon. He took her to the center of the room and placed her arms in a set of shackles that hung from the ceiling and her legs in a set of shackles attached to the floor. He left her clothes on and walked around her getting a good look at the clothes she was wearing before she woke up.
 
Before her hands could ever reach for the handle of the refrigerator it suddenly halted when something came upon her. By the sudden slapped on her nose and mouth Brooke's hands quickly raced over to the arm of Ryan's and struggled to push him away, but it was too late. With her nose beginning inhale the smell of the chloroform her eyes began to heaved and tightly shut, passing out then.

A hour later has passed, and Brooke finally reopened her eyes after the short passed out and made a small groan escaped from her lips then. Raising her her eyes and looking around room she noticed she was in a room; but had a feeling she wasn't alone. As her eyes continued to scan around a room, it soon came across a person that she knew for sure she didn't know. She then glanced down at herself and noticed clothes were still on her, which was a good sigh...for now.
 
Ryan smiled, "Welcome back to the land of the living, Brooke... If you are a good girl and do what you are told, I'll let you go on Sunday night. For this weekend you will be my sex slave. How well you are treated is all up to you." Ryan reached into his back pocket and took out a pair of scissors, "Since you are now a slave, you no longer have the right to wear clothing." Ryan then started to cut her clothes off.
 
With that being stated, Brooke could already feel her body bounce with excitement. She was eager to be treated as a salve as soon as possible and just couldn't wait to start her vacation. Though, for a start, it was a bit of a shocking for Brooke since she just met him and he already knowing her name, which some people do tend to forget sometimes. But it didn't really bother her, anyway. With her eyes now glancing at the man as he reached for his back pocket and pulled out a pair of scissors, Brooke then raises a sudden eyebrow and cautiously watches him as she wondered what was his next move was. Suddenly, without a flinch or a crying whine, she just calmly watches him as he cuts off her clothes and off her body.

Once it was off she looks up. "How long do I have to chained?"
 
Ryan cut off Brooke's clothes until she was just down to her bra, panties, stockings, and garter belt. He smiled, "Very nice. That's up to you... If you submit to me now. I'll let you down. But, if you don't want to submit to me now, we will continue..." Ryan stood back and waited for her to answer.
 
Once Brooke's clothes was off she smiles. "We can start now..." Her cheek rose up with bright red; blushing at that matter. She was already eager to submit him...
 
Ryan smiled, "Good..." He carefully let her down to the floor and stepped back a few steps. "Now, let's see how good you are with your mouth... Crawl over to me, take my dick out of my pants and give me your best blowjob."
 
When Brooke was finally unchained and down to the floor, on her hands and knees, she looks up at Ryan and smiles back, watching him as he took steps back. With more red bright blushes exposing on Brooke's cheek she smiles. "Okay..if you say so.." She answered him sweetly before crawling over to him, her eyeing on his cock. Once she reached to him she stopped before him and lifted herself on to her knees, with a quick lick on her lips. Without another word or glance, she quickly reached her hands to his belt, and with no hesitation she began to unbuckled and unzip. Then, pulled it down to his ankles.

A second later, Brooke then dipped her hand inside his boxers and grabbed for his hard cock pulling it out, to exposition. With now hungry eyes starring at his long member, she then gives it a squeeze before taking it inside her mouth. Her tongue beginning to lick his head.
 
Ryan smiled as he watched Brooke crawl along the floor. She looked so sexy in just her lingerie. When she started to lick the head of his cock, his whole body shuttered, "Oh Brooke... Mmm yeah..."
 
Opening her mouth wide enough for his cock, Brooke wraps her hands on his hips and began to suck on the head before doing more further. She was just basically getting it starting.

Sucking on the head for a good few seconds she then goes a few inches more, and picks up the pace. Swirling her tongue in different angles, and corners for dear life; she groans underneath her rapid breathing and inhales deeply. Going faster, she goes a few inches more and sucked even hard and faster, like as if she was doing to a lollipop. Deciding she could do a few more, she finally reaches to his balls and stops, ending up having it deep in her throat and moans. She grips tighter onto her master's hips while sucked, again, for dear life like there's no tomorrow.
 
Ryan's eyes rolled back in his head as Brooke continued to suck his cock. "Oh Brooke...Oh yes... Oh your such a good cocksucker..." He moaned... He put his hands on her head to keep her in place. He could feel the cum building in his dick, "Oh... I'm going to cum..."
 
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