A for a week

Before heading out, Giuliana makes sure to dress for the occasion, wearing a striking red dress that shows off her generous cleavage and lovely legs. Her husband barely paid attention as she walked out the front door, giving some excuse of having a girl's night out. She smiled as she considered how mad that cheating bastard would be if he had even a clue what she was planning.

As she drives to Karl's penthouse, her heart pounds, wondering what he is going to do with her. She'd always heard rumors of Karl's perversions from various socialites and call girls, and now she is going to discover the truth for herself. Whatever the truth may be, she knows she preferred just about any man over her slob of a husband.

The elevator takes her right to his penthouse, where Karl is waiting, still wearing his business suit.

"You made it." He looks to his watch. "You are early too."

"Was I not supposed to be early?"

"Not at all."

Karl stands up from his couch, and begins circling around Giuliana like a shark circling its prey. "From now on, you will address me as Sir. Am I understood?"

"Yes sir."

"Take off your dress."

Within seconds, Giuliana's dress falls to the ground, revealing her naked body.

"Very efficient." Karl now stands in front of Giuliana. He looks at her with his piercing blue eyes. "Now, you do understand the risks I am taking if I do help you out?"

"To be honest I don't exactly understand, but I know it is great... Sir" For once, Giuliana's voice trembles.

"That is understanding enough. For that I demand compensation."

"Whatever you want Sir."

"I want you, for a week. Starting tonight. You will come into my office and suck my cock every day, and every night you will come here and I will do as I please with you. Am I understood?"

Giuliana nods.

"Say it." Karl raises his voice.

"Yes Sir."

"Good." Karl smiles, before undoing his fly. "We may begin..."