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Bidding For Love (Sliverknight and FemShep)

FemShep

FemShep

Supernova
Joined
Jul 1, 2013
Location
The Normandy SR-2
It seemed like any other day at the office, nothing was out of place and nothing had changed from the usual routine. Emilee woke up and showered as always. Her tired sapphire sparkling eyes soon woken up with the morning shower. Her long flowing black hair reaching down to her mid back. Her skin as flawless and pale as fresh snow. Her thin curvy hourglass shaped body with large firm pair of breast and round rear feeling the sweet sensation of the water tracing and outlining her body. After her shower Emilee got dressed and ready to go to her job as the vice president's secretary. It was a nice job for a young woman such as her, but it did grow boring at times after all it was a sitting at desk job, but today was different. Today was something she didn't ever see coming. How could she have?

In the middle of the day the vice president Emilee worked for called her to his office and invited her to a special party. Being a secretary having to go to parties wasn't unusual so Emilee thought nothing of it. He gave her a envelope saying not to open it and it was for the people that stood out in front to take her where she needed to go. It was a bit strange, but Emilee didn't think too much of it. When she returned home Emilee got dressed in a formal dress that made her look absolutely stunning, but showed little of her body. After getting ready for the party she drove to the place her boss told her the party would be at. It was a building Emilee's never seen before a bit within a forest. A strange place to hold a party, but she assumed it was to keep people who weren't suppose to be there from finding it and ruining the party. As she got out of the car Emilee began to wonder why this party was being held anyway. She sees plenty of people arriving in formal attire, but there was no sign or clue of why this party was being held in the first place.

Despite that Emilee knew she couldn't miss the party if it was important enough for her boss to invite her then it must be one Emilee had to attend it. Just as her boss instructed when she walked up to the two men by the door she gave them the envelope. A smirk grew upon their faces once they opened it and read the letter that was inside. One of the two men instructed her to follow him and he'll take her to the party room. Why did he smirk like that? What did the letter say? Whatever it was it seemed that it wasn't important since she was heading towards the room where the party was being held. The man opened the door for her, but before she had the chance to see what was inside the room the second man that was at the door came up behind her. The second man wrapped his arm around her neck from behind keeping her held back as the first man ripped off her dress. Emilee tried to scream, but the second man forced a napkin to her face covering her nose and mouth. Soon her struggling came to a stop as she vision blurred and her eye lids grew heavy. Soon everything went black.

When Emilee's eyes opened a bright light shone on her revealing her naked body, but she wasn't in a room. No, she was on a stage. A man with a microphone smiled seeing she was awake. "Well well looks like she's waking up just in time." Emilee couldn't move, her body refused to. Nothing was tying her up or restricting her yet no matter what she couldn't move. Her vision was blurry and her cheeks were red. Whatever was on that napkin knocked her out and now rendered her body useless Emilee couldn't even talk. That was when the man with the microphone can closer to her. He got down on one knee extremely close to her side as he spoke. "Isn't she beautiful? This young secretary has a body for all your needs." He used his free hand to force her legs to open exposing her sex between them and moved her arms so her breast were exposed. "She's firm and young. She's no virgin, but you can see she's still nice and tight." He grinned as he parted her lower lips to expose the inside of her sex. "She's fit and judging by her career she'll obey you if and only if you buy her. So let's start the bidding at twenty thousand shall we?" The man got up and walked around the stage with the sound of people shouting increasing numbers filled the room. Emilee couldn't understand what was happening. Her brain was so foggy that it was impossible to tell if this was a nightmare or a cruel reality.
 

Kevin Hartlee was heading to an unique meeting, he was sure that this meeting was one that people came to more often then he wanted to know. He still was there and he would do what he needed to do to make himself more contacts and more business for his software company. He was a hard worker and this was a way to get ahead of the curve. He was of the elite class, and he would be here welcomed, he just had to really choose to show up. He had been given the invitation by a company that had bought his software for their company. It was a kind of invitation that one didn't turn down.

He could tell the was isolated in the woods. Kevin walked in, he was tall and strong and still really young too, something that was not that common for people who worked at the level he had. He stood out against a room of others who were gathered, but he spend the first parts of the meeting talking with the various people who were gathered up together. He was able to do a bit of salesman work, as he was able to talk his way into setting up meetings with various people in the future. He then found his spot as he watched the curtain rise, his eyes looked at a blonde who was told to have been some type of college student, he blinked as people bid on her, and understood where he was and what situation he was in. The blonde went for a rather high price, as did the redhead behind her and the Asian woman, each beautiful beyond the norm. He could see that various businessmen had their eyes on them.

Kevin then saw her, the raven haired woman. He blinked as he looked at her, taken aback by her beauty. He listened to others make offers for her, he could see that they were in a small bidding war, he waited as he they went back and forth, till the price was half a million dollars for the woman. He took a deep breath and thought about it, he had more then enough money to bid on any of these women. He had to have her. He raised his card, and announced his number loudly as to put the betting hopeful out of the range that the others were looking for. He called out a bid for one million dollars for the woman that was on the stage.
 
The moment a voice claimed her for a million dollars all the other voices shouting numbers go quiet and looked towards the man that shouted out the number. The man with the microphone looked stunned at the man no one has ever bid that much on a single girl before. He didn't even count down how much time the others had to bet on her he instantly shouted "Sold for one million dollars!" Emilee heard the voices go quiet, but she couldn't understand what they were say or what was happening. All she heard was some sort of gibberish and only catching a few words. Before she knew it Emilee felt her body being lifted up by another man taking her off stage. The man with the microphone told Kevin that if he was done and wanted her he will be given a key to the room their keeping her in for the time being then the show goes on.

The man took Emilee to a hotel like room with a bed and soothing low lights dimly lighting up the room. Her body still couldn't move, but she could feel the softness of the bed under her as the man placed her down. Her head was starting to clear up and her vision was slowly returning to normal. "Wh...what's going on..." She asked in a daze, but the man doesn't respond. Instead he handcuffs her hands and feet together so she couldn't escape. It was common that most girls would run as soon as they could so this should keep her from moving from the bed. He took the keys to her handcuffs and left them on the end table far from her reach then left the room leaving her naked and trapped on the bed.

For a moment Emilee closed her eyes trying to fight away what remained of the drug's effects. Soon enough Emilee had control of her legs and arms, but it made no difference since they were handcuffed. Emilee started to struggle on the bed when she realized she was in some sort of hotel room and unable to move. What's happening?! Where was she?! Emilee just went to a party...unless something happened. She couldn't remember anything. All she could remember was this bright light...her heart jumped hearing the doorknob click as it started to turn.
 

Kevin looked at those who were around him and smiled as he was proud to be able to give the place a shock, it felt good to be unpredictable. Still, when someone found someone as beautiful as the raven haired Emilee, he figured that he would be able to just simply be able to pass her up. He knew that this was going to be most fun, most interesting and different. He had come to the auction with no intention of bidding, but she was just to sexy, and drew far to much of his attention to her. He got up and started to head towards the room, figuring that he would just collect her.

As he walked, he was stopped by a man who told him of the situation that was going down, and how she was tied up in a room naked waiting for him to try her out. He was handed a dark brown collar from the man as well. He was told that the collar was for his own good. He would be able to put the collar around her neck, and he would be able to use it to help control the woman, and discipline her when he needed to do so. He nodded his head as he took the collar knowing that most likely it would be needed, given the fact she had been captured to bid on.

Soon, Kevin walked into the room, and looked at the beautiful woman, her arms and hands were secure to the bed holding her in such an angle that nothing was hidden from her view. He could see what she was a sexy woman, as sexy most likely more sexy then any he had laid his eye on till that moment, he paused as he looked at her calmly putting his fingers to his chin, "so your the woman, I paid a million dollars for, hmm, your as good as you looked on stage," he commented to her as he thought about what he wanted her to do at the moment, pausing for a moment as he thought about it.
 
As the sound of the door creaked open the more Emilee wanted to struggle. Her heart pounded in her chest to see who was the monster who did this to her. When she saw him Emilee couldn't believe what she saw. A handsome man stepped through that door. Something Emilee didn't expect to see especially since she was being tied up like this without any hope of escape. She wanted to just get her arms and legs free and cover herself up, but for all she knew was that this was the man that did this to her. Why? Why was this happening to her?!

Then her eyes spotted the collar he was carrying. He...he didn't plan on putting that on her did he? He didn't just tied her up he was going to make her his pet! She watched as he stepped closer nothing but the sounds of his footsteps getting closer to her. Her hands and feet tried to break the chains tying them together leaving her vulnerable to his attacks. She was on the verge of tears thinking the worst was coming to her. Emilee closed her eyes tightly until he stared to speak making her look up into the face of her monster. The look on his face told her he was happy with what he was seeing.

The moment she heard he spent a million dollars on her Emilee's eyes widened. "A...million dollars?!" She questioned in shock. Why would he pay so much for her!? If he was willing to pay so much to have her as his toy then that told her that this man didn't plan on letting her go. This wasn't just some horrible rape moment, but a moment that was sure to happen again and again. That collar wasn't just some kinky turn on it was something he was going to brand her with as his. Why did he want her?! What was he going to do to her!?
 
Kevin's eyes scanned again each little inch of the woman as he measured her up again, just to make sure that he had spend his money wisely. As he looked at her this time, he let his hands roam over her, pressing over her legs at first firmly. He let his hands drift upwards over each and every inch of her graceful long legs touching close to her womanhood as he moved over them, before he ran his finger tips over her womanhood watching her reaction as he did so. He didn't need to say anything to her, as he was observing her reactions to his actions more then anything else.

He then let his fingers slide over her stomach upwards letting his hand get a good feel over her breasts enjoying the touch of her nice sized mounds against his fingers for a moment before they moved up again. They moved to her neck as he looked at her, he gave her a serious look as he took the collar and forcefully put it on her neck and then smiled a bit as he looked down at the raven haired woman for a moment or so longer not saying anything as he took in her reactions, the expression that happened to be on her face that the moment.

His fingertips went back to work shortly after, touching feeling enjoying her body as much as it found finding each and every nook that he could rubbing and touching and caressing it all. He was having fun exploring the body of Emilee as he went along. He smiled as he then pressed his fingers to her womanhood as he looked at her, "yes, I paid a million dollars for you, and I plan to find out just if it was worth it or if I overpaid for you. From what I can tell right now, I seriously underpaid for you."
 
The moment his hand touched her soft skin Emilee's body jumped. She wasn't ready for his hand to touch her exposed body. Her heart raced feeling his hands roaming over her. His hand pressing against her legs so firmly only made her heart race even more. His touch only made her more afraid each second. Emilee couldn't be more uncomfortable this way, but there wasn't much she could do with her arms and legs restrained like this. She couldn't take a man like him touching her like this. Her eyes shut tightly as she struggled to fight back a whimper. Her cheeks blushed brightly as she felt his hand running up to her thighs almost touching her sweet womanhood.

Feeling his hand sliding up her stomach to feel her breast, a whimper worked through her lips as she tried as hard as she could to keep her body still. No matter what Emilee ended up squirming under his touch feeling more violated each second he touched her especially on her round supple breast. Luckily his hand left her breast to reach up her neck. Her eyes managed to open to look up into the face of her monster. The serious look on his face sent fear through out her body along with his off settling silence. Emilee gasped and let out a startled scream feeling his force a collar pulled tightly around her neck. The reason why his smile scared her more then his frown. Her face was the face of fear and confusion in her shining sapphire eyes with embarrassment flooding her cheeks.

His touch returned as his fingers went down her body. Her eyes closed tightly once again as a soft whimper escaped her lips. He was enjoying her body. Emilee could tell from the way he was touching her. She let out a surprised gasp as her cheeks blazed red feeling his fingers against her womanhood. Her eyes opened shining with fear as she listened to each wicked word he spoke. He was enjoying her too much. While what he said was a compliment it was sick and demented. "I-I don't understand! Why?! I-I-I was just invited to a party! How could this happen?!" She shouted in panic not understanding how this happened. She couldn't remember a thing while she was on the drugs.
 
"You are cursed because your a beautiful woman, more beautiful then the normal, you keep in shape, your shapely and you are attractive as well," Kevin commented as he heard her comments about why this was happening to her, he continued to touch her, tease her with his fingers actively. If she was going to be his, he needed to learn all those special spots where she loved to be touched and caused her to jump. He was sure he knew most of them, but sometimes how touches effected women was different from woman to woman. That was a fact that he had learned long before actually.

"You are here cause you are part of the deal, each member of a club most work to put up and find the most beautiful women that they can, they give them a job, watch them develop and when it is time to deal, they use them as their chip. In return, they get the privilege to be able to be on the other women other people put up for action as well," he explained as he continued to work over her body with his strong fingers letting her know that he wasn't about done with her all at the same time.

"Now, you can just say your unlucky, you were picked by your boss to be his chip, the funds I paid for you, will go to help search for future women who will take up spots in the bidding," he informed her as he moved over her and let his lips press against her breasts sucking on them lightly as he took them in turn into his mouth, this was so much fun, doing this was a great joy for the young ceo, he knew why so many people were in such a situation and bid so often now. Still he was not going to bid again, this one woman was more then enough for him.
 
Listening to his almost taunting answers to her panic filled comments. It's becoming difficult to keep herself from not enjoying the stranger's soft and teasing touch. She knew his touch was to discover her hot spots; the spots that'll turn her on and make her wild. This man knew what he was doing each woman had a different reaction to different spots on their bodies, but for Emilee if a man touched any spot on her bare body it'll make her cheeks blaze red. Only one man has ever touched her like this, but it's been many years and now she was tied up to a bed with a stranger touching her. Every time his hands touched her thighs and waist the harder it was to keep herself from being aroused.

As he finally explained the situation to her and how this whole sick buy and sell system worked she couldn't believe what he was telling her. This was a whole system was some screwed up plan that she was apart of from the start! Emilee was hired to be an object to be sold on this black market like place to be someone's slave! Never before has she felt so betrayed. Emilee just wanted to get a good stable job and now she's here about to be raped by a wealthy pervert. She was bound to be here on this bed with a collar around her neck from the moment she walked into the job interview.

Emilee's eyes widened to see him moving over her to suck on her breasts. She closed her eyes tightly trying to restrain herself from moaning or letting on signs of enjoyment. She bent her legs on accident and arched her back uncontrollably. Her cheeks blazed even redder and making her turn her head to face away from him. From under her back her bound hands gripped the bed sheets. His soft warm lips sucking on her tender breasts was becoming too much. Emilee bit her lip, but soon enough her mouth opened and let out a soft moan.
 
The young rich man or really pervert was enjoin the sounds that were produced by the beautiful woman who was laying on the bed. He knew that each touch was having some effect, yet at the same moment, he loved knowing which touches and locations were the ones that caused slight jolts or movements from Emilee. He knew that she was affected despite her efforts to hide the effect that his touches, and then his lips were having a strong effect on her body.

Kevin let his eyes look over her body as he slowly moved them from her breasts after a good moment hearing her moan was great, the sound of it, the high but not to high pitch was amazing. He let his fingers focus now on her sex, rubbing it firmly playing with her sex as he watched her face. He wouldn't just take her, that would mean anything. If he just take her it would be just a moment to forget, something that she wouldn't want to remember and would be able to focus on when she was with him. No that wouldn't do, he wanted to make her love him taking her, cause her great pleasure. Then she would be trapped as every time she thought of this it would be a memory laced with pleasure and joy, which would mess with her a great deal.

Kevin's fingers pressed against her sex playing before rubbing gently along the edge of it, as he smiled looking down at her. "Well you are lucky in some ways, you could of gone to a old man, there were plenty who put bids on you, or you could of been just another woman in such a old perverts collection to be used on his whim or forced to sleep with another woman. I will make none of that happen to you, you shall be my only servant," he informed her as he knew that wouldn't really make anything at all better for her in her mind.
 
It was obvious the young man took pleasure in touching her and learning what makes her tick. She could feel it in his touch and see it in his eyes. Each light jolt and displeased movement only told him more about her making it easier to find the right buttons to press for future reference. Her wrists and ankles were growing sore of the handcuffs rubbing against her skin as she moved with his touch, but it was a necessary reciprocation to make sure she couldn't find a way to escape from him. The longer he touched her the harder it grew to resist. A war between her body's desire to feel a man on her and her mental abilities to know this was wrong and undesired, but her human lust and desire found itself growing stronger and stronger in her innocent soul.

Emilee could feel the intensity of his eyes lowering from her breasts to her sex. Once she felt the warmth of his fingers touch where only a husband should touch Emilee let out a strained gasp and closed her eyes tightly. Her body tensed up and tried to curl into a ball, but his body and restraints prevented her natural defense movement. He was rubbing against her so firmly he almost pushed past her conflicting lower lips. She could feel her mind trying to control her arousal, but nature was ever growing in this battle making her slowly grow wet to his touch. Emilee didn't know what other intentions he wanted with her. Was he going to make her a sex slave or more of a maid? Honestly she didn't want to think about it.

Feeling his sly fingers teasing and playing with her sex Emilee accidentally slipped out a strained moan like she tried to stop it, but it was too late to catch it. Once he was only rubbing the edge of it Emilee could open her eyes again listening to the sound of his oddly soothing, but taunting voice. There was truth in his words, but not a single one made her feel better. She could be considered lucky to have a young, wealthy, and attractive man buying her compared to the more older players of this sick game, but in her eyes either way she was a slave. As far as she knew these could be his sweet lies as well. How does she know he's telling the truth? He could be just lying to get her to cooperate with his advances. In the end there wasn't a point either way she was going to be owned by someone who would love to make good use of her.
 
The fingers of the young man pressed firmly against the body of the sexy dark haired Emillee. He smiled as he looked down at her. He was wondering why he had questions about coming here in the first place now. It was such a great move, he could see why it was such a great move when he looked at her. He found a woman to be his sexy maid and sex slave all in one. He just had to spend the time needed to make sure things when the way that he wanted all the time. That was part of business anyway and was something he was used to as well.

"Well now, after tonight, I shall take you to your new home, you shall sleep in my bed from this night onwards," he said looking down as his fingers pressed into her rubbing her on the inside as well as the outside. "You shall be their to do basic work during the day, and whatever I wish for you to do when I wish for you to do it," he commented as he continued to tease her actively. "Now, I am going to get my million dollars from the joy of being with you," he mentioned to her confidently.

He soon slipped his fingers from her womanhood as he moved closer he kissed her neck firmly for a moment leaving a hickey on her neck where he sucked for a moment. As he sucked on her neck he rubbed his member against her sex, not taking her for a good moment just rubbing it against her. He knew it was time though, and soon he pressed his member into her sex his member bit by bit quickly into her till rather quickly the young man pressed his full member into her waiting body.
 
Emilee's eyes widened as she listened to the man's demands. That was the final moment that told her she wasn't going anywhere, but where this man wanted her to. He owned her and would do anything his heart desires with her. Emilee was going to be his sex slave, his maid, his pet, whatever he wanted her to be. Deep down Emilee wanted to cry, but feeling his fingers teasing her wetting sex kept her from doing it. Her own body was betraying her. Slowly wanting him more and more no matter how much her mind screamed no. What Emilee ended up fearing the most wasn't what he'll do to her, but the truth that she might grow to enjoy her new life this way.

Feeling his lips kissing her neck again made Emilee give a surprised whimper. His lips sucking on her tender flesh leaving behind a more natural marking that he owned her, but her cheeks blazed red feeling his member rubbing against her sex. That was the ultimate betrayal her body made. Feeling his tip and shaft rubbing against her engorged lips and exposed clit only made it harder not to fall victim to lust. Why did it feel so good? It wasn't long until Emilee felt him pushing inside of her making her tight walls squeeze his member. Her body wanted it to stay inside her, to keep him connected to her. Emilee bit her bottom lips trying to keep herself from moaning, but her back arching and her bound hands griping onto the bed underneath her until the moment she felt his hips touching against her own.

She looked up at the man that now owned her breathing in hot short pants; Emilee saw lust burning in his eyes. He felt so good inside her that her own body was demanding more. Her body squirmed a bit wanting to feel more pleasure from him. She felt her own warm walls tightly gripping his member inside her never wanting him to leave her until her own body was satisfied. It's been so long since she's felt a man's thick warmth pushing inside her; claiming her body as his. As much as she wanted to hate it Emilee couldn't deny how good he made her body feel.
 
Kevin had the dark haired woman just how he wanted her, and he knew it so well. He took his thrust slower, slowing down on purpose cause he wanted to make their first time having sex last longer then it would if he took a quick pace with his thrust. He made sure to make it last, his movements slow and so well controlled as he would be able to heat up her body faster and make her want him more and more then she would even know that she wanted him.

His hand gripped the bed tightly as the stamina of the young man was showing, he knew that she had lust in her eyes, he wanted her to admit it with her body and perhaps even with her words as well. He knew that if he could get her to admit it out loud then she would heard herself say the words that she was his or that she wanted him to take her or anything, cause that was a great sign of defeat that even she couldn't even think about ignoring for a moment or two.

He let his fingers slide over her sex rubbing it around his member that was still going a mind numbing slow pace. He smiled as he looked at her, "if you want something all you have to do is tell me, and it shall happen," he said with a smirk. He was sure she would understand what he was after, and that was her telling him that she wanted him to take her harder and faster, that would be the ultimate sign of her defeat at his hands. The fall that would then be so complete by her own words.
 
With his thrusts going so slow Emilee just knew their first time was going to take forever despite how he felt inside her. That little hint of loneliness and unfilled desires was going to be her downfall. With each slow thrust into her, Emilee's body heated up and accepted his member pushing into her. Emilee once believed that going fast and hard was the best way to go and ended everything quickly, but now she realized just how powerful going slow had effects on her while he seemed to enjoy every moment of her torment.

If his member wasn't enough to drive her crazy the attention of his fingers rubbing against her clit and all around her wet pussy only made it harder to resist such temptations. She tried desperately to ignore it all, but it grew harder and harder to resist. He wanted her to beg for his member, to be so turned on by him that Emilee had to scream for him. A sick and twisted game that...was working. His lustful comment didn't make things any better either with the growing lust boiling inside her. It's becoming too much, she couldn't take it anymore.

"Fuck me harder!" She shouted lustfully with her cheeks blazing red. Emilee knew she lost the game of resistance and caused her own defeat, but she couldn't take it anymore. The torment was too much and she needed to feel a more intense pleasure her body was screaming for. Emilee closed her eyes and bit her lips relaxing her body for the man inside her to take. She didn't want to see that disgusting smile knowing that he won and now he knew how to make her bend to his desires.
 
The words were music to the ears of the young man as he looked down at the raven haired beauty, he had been able to push her to admit defeat, to get her to do so would pay itself off in the future. He smile as he looked at her as he nodded his head, "but of course, that sound workable," he commented before he lived up to his word to her. He didn't start off fast giving her a moment to think if he was going to require more incentive to pick up his pace at all.

Still after the moment pause he did. He pressed his member into her hard, remembering where that spot was, he took her fast and hard, his member siding rapidly and aggressively in and out of her body taking her with a degree of lust that most likely Emilee had never been take like before. He knew that she was hers and that he had won his prize already completely. He knew that he could do what he wanted to her without any problems at all, and he knew that she was going to be great in his home as well.

He held her tighter pressing himself against her as he pounded her leaving little space between his body and the amazing body of the raven haired Emilee. He could feel the heat off her body as he was sure she could feel the heat off his own body form the lustful action they were at in that moment. He could feel his member start to twitch a bit after he picked up the pace. He wanted to finish this off in style as he wanted to outlast Emilee for when she hit her orgasm that would be another sign of her defeat as well.
 
After making her embarrassing demand Emilee blushed looking up at the man inside her. The mere moment that she had to wait taunted her. Here, she was underneath the man that owns her begging to be pleasured by him and now he was indulging in the moment of her defeat. Emilee knew she lost the strength to resist this handsome man's pleasure. Her body was practically screaming for him to pound into her, yet her defeat was so sweet it was easy to see why he would take a moment to fully appreciate it.

When the moment would finally come, Emilee immediately closed her eyes and let out a hot moan. Her bound hands gripped the bed sheets underneath them as he relentlessly thrusts into her. The sheer power and speed of his thrust ramming into her g-spot made her large ample breast bounce in rhythm. "Ahh...fuck!" She moaned arching her back and moaning like a whore feeling the stranger's thrusting heating and pleasuring her lusty body like an animal. The bed underneath them moving back and forth with his thrusts and hitting against the wall hard. Emilee wished her hands were free so she could hold onto him and dig her nails into his hot skin.

Emilee couldn't even think clearly with the man pushing himself into her this way making her legs want to spread wider and her back arching. She knew she wouldn't last long feeling this intense heat and skill. Her stomach grew tight building up her release. Emilee didn't want it to end anytime soon, she wanted it to last all night long, but his skill was too much for her. Without any control Emilee moaned loud and intensely feeling her wet sex squirting with her orgasm, coating his pounding member.
 
Feeling the finish of the action between them, he knew that this wasn't his bed, nor was it where she was to spend her whole time. This first round of sex between himself and her was just the first time that they would end up sleeping together over the course of their relationship, but most likely the only time that they would sleep here. He took out a shot that he was given to give her and injected her with it, it was a sleeping agent that would put Emilee to sleep for a good while.

After she fell asleep, Mike picked up the raven haired beauty and picked her up carrying her from the bed, as he tossed her over his shoulder and carried her to the transportation back to his own home. From here he took her to her new home. It was a very nice home, two stories a number of rooms, classical style with a massive garden in the front and back and the level of luxury that someone could only dream of seeing in a home. He carried the sleeping girl from the car to her room.

Her room that she would later wake up in was simple, white walls, simple bed, closet full of clothes her size all of which were extremely revealing, many of which were various types of maid outfits. She would find a clock and her new collar was still where it was before. She would wake up to find herself alone, for the moment as her boss was not far away, out the door and down the hall relaxing as he sat in a rather simple wooden chair with his feet up on a small wooden table.
 
Emilee's orgasm was so intense it left her body tried and drained, her eyes remaining closed and her soft lips remaining open as she took hot pants like a tired puppy. Her mind was everywhere, but reality until the moment she let out a sharp pained grunt feeling a sharp object stab into her. Emilee felt her eyes grew heavy as her racing heart and breaths finally started to return to normal. It took less then a minute before her vision began to blur and her body grew numb until her eyes finally closed, forcing her into a deep sleep.

When she finally woke up, Emilee's head felt dizzy, her body was sore. What happened? Was it all...just a dream? She couldn't see until her vision returned slowly revealing the truth. Emilee looked down to see her body was completely naked and she wasn't in a room she remembered. Her neck still felt the collar tightly wrapped around her neck showing her ownership. Emilee's delicate fingers glazed over it to see if it was really there or not; her heart sank feeling it was really there. Then that meant...last night wasn't a dream. The bed beneath her was comfortable at least and the room itself didn't seem bad at all, rather pleasant actually.

Finally after a few minutes of laying down waiting for her body to recover from the deep sleep, Emilee managed to pull herself up and shook her head to chase away the dizziness. Her feet touched the floor and she started to walk towards the door, but before going through it Emilee remembered she wasn't dressed. She decided to see if there was anything to change into in the closet. When she opened it, Emilee's cheeks turned red seeing the number of revealing maid outfits inside. It looked like a costume set for a pornographic movie. After debating for a moment, Emilee realized it was either one of these or go out naked. She sized and reached in to grab the least revealing one to her. With it one her breasts still squeezed out of the top showing off an embarrassing amount of cleavage while her skirt was short enough that a gust of wind could expose everything. Without having panties or bras to put on either, Emilee felt even more like a whore, but it couldn't be helped. Soon she worked the nerve to step outside the room to search for a way out of this nightmare.
 
Emillee would find herself in a large building one that was most likely larger then any home that she had ever been in, it was two stories with a open area in the middle where a massive sky roof was above it letting in light for a indoor garden. The rooms and halls were in a box around them on two levels, and easy to find with a bit of a walk. The first floor was just her room, a large kitchen, a large office, dinning room and a storage room. The upstairs is where she would find the guest room, and Kevin's room as well, a large room with elegant furniture and a general elegant look as the whole house seemed to have as a whole.

Emilee would find a note outside of the room, it was a list of things for her to do, first was to explore the home and figure out where everything was so that she would be able to find in the future. If she were to look outside, she would find another massive garden with hedge rows and flowers and a fountain, but she would also notice that there was nothing around the house as well for as long as she could see, nothing but fields and trees in all directions around the clearing that his home was in.

If she were to head to various rooms, she would find the common things in each, each room well kept and organized, the pantry in the kitchen well stocked with food as well. If she were to go to Kevin's room she would find the door unlocked and the man who claimed her sitting on a large bed watching a large TV as he was looking over some notes in one of his folders he kept his business notes in at that moment.
 
After exiting her room, Emilee noticed the note by her door and read it. There was a list of things to do, but she didn't know how to respond. Judging by how she was bought by some perverted man and now forced to wear maids uniforms it became clear that she was becoming that man's personal maid. It explained the collar that remained around her neck and the uniforms that became her entire wardrobe. As much as she wanted to just run away, Emilee didn't know where she was nor how to get back home. Besides what could she do once she got home? What was stopping him from coming after her too? With those things in mind Emilee decided it would be best to explore the house for now.

The home she was wondering through was breath taking. She couldn't believe how beautiful and elegant this place was. The gardens were awing and the rooms were beautiful. Was Emilee lucky or cursed to come here? The man seemed nice despite what he did to her yesterday and he was handsome, but with this house she wondered what was the dark side of this place. It seemed too good to be true. The only downside Emilee could see was that he would use her to be his maid and sex toy, but it could have been much worse. At least she had a bed and a room of her own, Emilee's heard stories of maids having nothing at all. Is she really that lucky?

While in the middle of her exploration, Emilee opened the door to what she believed was the master bedroom. She saw the man who owned her now looking like he was in the middle of work. As much as she wanted to close the door and go somewhere else Emilee knew it was too late. He was bound to notice her, but now Emilee felt bad for disturbing him during business. "I-I'm sorry I didn't know you were busy." The least she could do was apologize then Emilee turned around and attempted to leave the room quietly.
 
He heard the sound of her voice and turned to look at his new servant, she looked so good in her outfit, that showed just the right amount of her body. It magnified what elements of her body were so amazing and outstanding as well. He paused as he got to his feet as he focused his eyes upon her and said nothing for a moment. "Now, it isn't a problem at all, Emilee," he said looking right over at her. He was sure that she would remember the night before and also how she had an orgasm from it.


"Now, I figured there was a chance that you would come to this room before you went to the others or the one with the instructions for what you are needed to do this day," he said calmly as he looked right into her eyes, a seriousness to his face, as he had been working on business and was in a more serious mood at this moment then before, not that she would know this at this moment due to the limited amount of time that the two had spent around each other.

"Now, I shall show you, your choirs, I want all of them done well, you best learn to do it if you do not know how to do so," he said as he motioned her to follow him as she passed him though he made sure to get a good squeeze of her ass as he let her follow him down the hall to the room where the choir list was kept. He figured that her doing them would buy him enough time to finish his work. When he was done with his work he would be able to focus on her more and his need for pleasure as well. "Now, I want you to do all these choirs today, come to me when your done, as soon as your done, I will be finishing up my work by that time."
 
After what happened last night she thought he would grab her and force her to bend over, but oddly enough that sort of thing didn't happen. Instead, he was serious seemingly without intention to touch her yet. He was strange last night he seemed like a horny pervert, but now he seemed like a businessman. Then again, she couldn't be too surprised otherwise how could he afford such a beautiful home? Honestly...it was nice knowing he wasn't just a perverted young man wanting a maid to pleasure and do work for him. Seeing how busy he was it made sense why he was so desperate for pleasure, but Emilee wasn't quite sure just how comfortable she was about it yet despite the pleasure he gave her last night.

Emilee figured that because of her new wardrobe of maid outfits that her new job would be to clean his house while he was busy working, but she was scared what her job might be when he's done. As he motioned her to follow him, Emilee passed him to step outside the room, but gasped feeling the firm warm hand of his grabbing her plump rear for a feel. Her cheeks blazed red and she was tempted to slap him, but refrained from doing so knowing it would probably make him aggressive and maybe even hit her back; he might even beat her. As far as she knew he could be abusive with the flick of a hand. Until Emilee could understand him completely, it would be best not to make any risky moves that could end horribly.

Once she learned all her chores and where everything she would need was, Emilee was on her own. At first she debated rather to do the chores or attempt to escape, but when she looked outside there seemed to be no sign of any humanity nearby. Besides the mansion she found herself in was something out of a fairy tale. Even in a maid's dress she felt like a princess. Reluctantly, Emilee decided it would be best to do as Kevin wanted until she could figure out her next move. She tried to do her chores to Kevin's liking, but after awhile it became difficult for Emilee to keep up with the work. There was so much to do that not even halfway through she was tired, but eventually by sunset Emilee finished her chores and tiredly returned to Kevin just as he instructed.
 
Kevin had placed cameras though out the house, it had been done to keep an eye on things when he was gone for business, but now it could be used to keep an eye on Emilee and see how she reacted to her new way of life. He wasn't sure how she would react, part of him figured she would try to run, and escape, but given the isolation and that she didn't know the area like he did, he knew he could catch her. He watched her work and smiled, she was a good woman, he knew this right away, she was so sexy, so beautiful, and such a good sexy woman. He felt better about getting her. He smiled watching her on a camera as he worked. He knew this was a tricky situation, he wasn't going to bend her to his will quite like the others, he wanted to make her want to be here, and in that way she would find her place here.

He turned off the cameras and hide the feed behind a panel in his desk as he saw her coming towards him. He smiled to himself as he walked to the door and opened it seeing her down the hall, he walked up and put an arm around her, as he looked at the hall. "You have done a good job, the work will get lighter from here on out, but the first day is always the hardest," he explained to her as he looked at her, "For your work, I shall make you some dinner," he said looking at her as he motioned for her to follow him to the kitchen, "you may sit and rest in that chair, the meal will be out shortly," he explained as he walked into the kitchen.

"What do you think of the home, it took a long time to be able to afford and find the perfect place for this home," he explained to her as he seasoned up some shrimp that he was grilling and had wrapped in bacon. He knew the smell would be great, but also the smell of the veggies would go well with it. It was a good full meal he was making quickly, a talented chief, he had done that as a hobby as he made his way in the business world, but also it helped him get his foot in the door of some places where he would make his pitch and sell his ideas. "You will sleep in my bed with me, we won't always have sex, but sometimes we will, tonight we won't, you are to tired to perform I figure," he commented to her which had to be some type of relief for the woman.
 
As Emilee made her way down the hall it was to her surprise to see that Kevin was already coming towards it. It was like he knew she was coming, but how could he? Kevin was a busy man and even though there might be cameras around this place, Emilee didn't see any screens in his room. So, he couldn't have known when she was coming or not. It must have been nothing more then a coincidence. Emilee held her own hands as he wrapped his arm around her feeling a bit odd for him to touch her after last night. Though it was clear that she'll have to get use to him touching her soon. As she listened to him, Emilee was a bit suspicious wondering how Kevin knew how well she's done today if he hasn't even seen the home. He must be at referring to her refusing to run away since it wouldn't have been a smart idea for her to in the middle of a unknown area.

Kevin kept surprising her over and over especially with his offer of making dinner. To be honest, Emilee expected him to be touching her inappropriately and forcing her to cook after having a full day of cleaning, but that didn't seem like the case. She followed him to the kitchen after saying with a confused tone. "Um...thank you very much." He even allowed her to sit down in a chair to rest. Why was he so kind to her? Wasn't most men who owned other people very cruel and harsh, at least that's what Emilee was told and lead to believe. Yet, Kevin was nicer then most men she's met during her days as a normal girl. It was a nice surprise, but it did leave Emilee questioning his motives and left her on guard in case this was all an act.

While Kevin so generously started to cook for them, Emilee sat down in the chair he pointed out for her and listened to anything he had to say to her. "Oh...well, your house is wonderful and beautiful. I haven't seen anything like it before." She answered honestly with a lighter and less tense tone. She tried to relax, but it was difficult with that question about his kindness unanswered. As he went on with this act and spoke about everything like it was a normal thing, it became harder to see that this was nothing more then a ruse; maybe Kevin really was a kind man after all. Even though she was worried about sleeping in the same bed as him it was to her relief that Kevin was going to spare her from anything more work. Though from what he explained to her it seemed like they would be more like a married couple then a maid and a master. "I understand...and again thank you for letting me rest for the rest of the today."
 
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