THE DEAL.

Mick wasn’t surprised when Sun told him she had taken a call from Jen who had asked for a meetup. He’d merely been counting down the days. He greeted them at door alone as Sun had suffered last-minute doubts and confined herself in the dressing room. Still, Mick went ahead and felt pleased to see Jen was already taking orders. “Good to see you’re wearing that leopard dress… as I requested.Most sexy.”

“We’re willing to negotiate.”

“Ah. Please… come in.”

As he stepped over the threshold Dave gestured with his first finger. Tried to sound commanding. “Only once. You fuck her once. That’s it.”

Mick ominously closed the door then laid down the law with authority. “There is no negotiation, Dave. The original offer stands.”

“And that is?”

“One week. No ifs or buts. I’ll return her Friday morning, nine sharp. She’ll be safe and sound… if a little exhausted with stretched holes.” He added the last bit with a grin.

“Fuck.”

Jen sighed. “A week is a bit much…”

“As I said, it’s that, and only that.”

A most reluctant Jen muttered, “Fine.”

“Good.” Mick pulled a sheet of paper from the inside pocket of his blazer. Then handed it over… it soon became clear to everyone it was a contract.”To show this is a serious agreement, read and sign.”

Dave snapped. “What kind of sicko carries such paperwork with him?”

“A professional one.”

“Sush.” Jen took hold of the contract. “Dave. let me read

In short, Jen had to agree to all Mick’s sexual demands no matter how perverse, sordid and humiliating. Both her life and, within reason, health won't be put at risk. The money will be paid in full upon her return, as long as she meets all Mick’s demands. There is also a chance to earn incentives if she performs the tasks with a sense of carnal enjoyment, even if this is faked.

The contract struck fear into Jen but it was expected. What caused Jen sadness was that it also stated that Sun would have sexual access to Dave if Sun wished.

A tear rolled down Jen cheek as she took the fountain pen and signed. “I agree.”

“Good.” Mick took the contract and signed his side. “Right. Let’s go and get ready for the trip.”

“What? Where?”

“You and I are going on a weeklong honeymoon.”

Jen glanced across with sadness to Sun who had just walked into the hall, then looked back at Mick. “And what about....”

“ Sun and Dave?”

“Yes.”

“I’m sure they have their own plans.” Mick stared at Sun. “Don’t you, Sun.”

“We do.” Sun wryly smiled as she felt the back of her neck. She was well used to Mick’s perverse sexual habits. The problem she had was that the women were usually no better than her or worse. Jen was on another level and a deep pain had suddenly surfaced. But she didn’t want to risk angering Mick as she knew he could be violent and most cruel. Plus she couldn’t let go or risk losing out on the luxury if unusual, lifestyle. She then held on to Dave’s hand and pulled him towards her before looking into his fearful eyes. ”She’ll be fine.”

Sun’s words were said in hope rather than the exception as she watched Mick lead Jen to the bedroom.

A natural place to start.

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