Chapter 5
Linda thought it better not to see Don again. He suggested a sex-slave orgy. However, it didn't sound good to her. When he told her eight men would gang-bang her ass-hole she objected.
Placing her ad in another underground newspaper, she hoped that she could reach a higher kind of person. She deliberately stated, "Professional man wanted, who will appreciate a sexual slave. Will do almost anything." She put down her phone number and hoped she would receive some calls.
Her first call was distressing. A woman called and told her, "My husband says he has found a sex slave who will satisfy his every request. He has made life hell on earth for me, asking me to suck his ass-hole. I just thought I would give you a piece of mind, if you're the sex slave that he's making it with."
Linda immediately thought of Don. She suspicioned he might be a married man. However, she kept her cool.
"I don't know what you're talking about," she insisted, "and I'm not a lesbian. So I don't know why a woman would ever answer my ad."
To make sure the woman didn't keep talking to her, she hung up. But it didn't help. For the woman phoned back in the middle of the night and at odd hours. Finally in reluctance she had to change her number and forget the ad she had placed.
She thought perhaps she'd better place a simpler ad in another paper. It ran simply, "Sex slave for hire. Please contact me." It had her new phone number.
The first call she got was a frightening one. A man told her that he wouldn't tell her what he wanted to do.
"I like to keep it a secret," he told her quietly, "because a lot of women wouldn't go along with it if they knew what I had in mind."
Linda didn't mind telling him the truth about what she thought.
"It sounds as if you have something dreadful in mind, sir," she told him, "and I don't know whether I could go along with that. After all, I'm only a party girl up to a point."
The man continued speaking with her in a very pleasant voice.
"But I pay very well," he told her. "Five hundred dollars for a weekend. Now if you're interested, just let me know."
Linda remained silent for a long moment. And then she thought about the financial opportunity that loomed before her.
"Well, maybe I could consider it," she finally agreed.
The man was pleased with her decision.
"I'm sure that I will enjoy meeting you," he told her. "Now when could we get together?"
Linda suggested they meet at a coffee shop. That would be casual and they could make further arrangements from there.
He told her that he looked like Clint Eastwood. She knew he would be easy to locate anywhere. For she had always been very fond of Clint.
Linda went to the coffee shop where he told her he would be. And he was anxious to look at her. He was eager to let her know just how many sexual games he was into. He did look like Clint Eastwood.
"What is your name?" she finally asked him.
"Kirk," he told her.
"Kirk, I'm Linda," she smiled, just as if she were getting ready to meet any other good sexual friend.
"You're very beautiful," he smiled at her.
"Thank you, Kirk. You are very handsome. Now, Kirk, you are going to get what you want. Just tell me what you expect, and I'll do it. But none of this game playing. I'm a girl who is on the level."
Nodding, he smiled at her.
"So am I. Now you'll come to my place for the weekend. I live in a little suburb not too far from here."
He gave her his address and Linda agreed to meet him at the appointed time. As she left Kirk, she couldn't help experiencing a strange feeling about their meeting. There was something she liked about him, but there was also something that she didn't like. There was some kind of a fear that she sensed whirling about him. But she didn't feel uptight about it to the point where she wanted to forget it all. He held a certain kind of fascination and intrigue that she could not
Kirk was a tall man like Clint Eastwood. He was lean, with that light-brown hair and penetrating blue eyes that somehow gripped her.
The following Friday night she was ready, willing and able. She got in a taxi and was sped hastily to Kirk's suburban residence. She figured she could spend twelve dollars to get there as long as he was giving her five hundred for the entire weekend. Also, she thought it would be class-y to arrive in a cab.
She got out at his English Tudor, brick mansion and couldn't help admiring it. When she went into the place, a Japanese houseboy greeted her.
"You are Linda?" he smiled.
She nodded reassuringly.
"Yes, Kirk is expecting me," she told him.
He nodded. He pointed for her to go down the hall. She went down the hall and then into the sunken living room. Glancing out the living room windows she saw Kirk splashing around, totally nude, in the swimming pool. Kirk motioned for her to come out and join him.
Hello, Kirk," she called out to him as she strode across the green lawn toward the sparkling aqua pool.
Kirk had a hard-on just looking at her now.
"Why don't you take off your clothes and get in the water, honey?" he suggested.
She was agreeable to his suggestion. As Kirk gazed at her naked body when she emerged from the cabana, totally nude, he felt a tingling sensation in his balls and his cock lengthening.
"Why don't we have a water fuck first?" he smiled.
"That should be fun, Kirk," she told him as she jumped in the pool.
Swimming a couple of lengths she finally went over to where he was.
"It's good to fuck in the shallow end," he smiled. "You've got to have your breath when you're fucking."
She wrapped her arms around him and the delicious sensations went through his body now that he knew would surface once he had her with him. He felt her slippery, naked bosoms brushing back and forth across his chest. His cock slid into her. They made waves as he started fucking hard.
The Japanese houseboy stripped now and sat at the edge of the pool, watching intently.
"You can jack off if you want to," Kirk told his Japanese houseboy.
This pleased him enormously. He grabbed his cock and began jacking off as he watched Kirk fucking Linda. Kirk's powerful cock stabbed in her pussy with hard, stiff stabs. He was enjoying it enormously. As her wet, slippery bosoms pressed over his chest, he felt her hands reaching down to grip his ass cheeks.
"Fuck me, fuck me," he begged her feverishly.
Kirk's thick, throbbing pecker pumped in all the way and unloaded. As his hot, creamy cum splashed inside of her, she was totally turned on.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you're beautiful. I love screwing you."
She kept her ass twisting now as Kirk continued hammering his pecker in her pussy.
"Ohhh, yes, yes," he cried in ecstasy. "Now we're screwing. Fuck, fuck."
The delicious thrills that tingled through her body had her completely turned on. She was panting now as he finished screwing her.
Kirk's throbbing cock explosion was not the end. For now the Japanese houseboy jumped into the swimming pool, swimming over to her.
"I want to fuck her, too," he begged Kirk.
Kirk was agreeable.
"Lie beside the pool," he suggested. "I like to watch."
Linda realized that she had no choice in the matter. She was the sex slave who must agree to whatever her master suggested.
Pulling out of the pool she lay beside the Japanese houseboy. It didn't take long for the young boy to straddle her. He reached forward and played with her bosoms while to told her to grab his prick and slide i into herself.
Reaching out Linda gripped the Japanese boy's cock. She guided it into her pussy. He rammed it in hard as he pinched her nipples.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she begged eagerly.
He was stabbing in with hard, deep strokes.
"Finger fuck his ass-hole," Kirk suggested.
Kirk seemed to enjoy giving directions. Parting the Japanese boy's smooth ass cheeks, she let her finger slip up his hot, tight ass-hole.
"That feels good," he said in his foreign accent.
It was the first time she'd ever been fucked by an Asian. Linda enjoyed it. His cock wasn't so huge that it tormented her.
"Ohhh, ooooh," the Japanese houseboy panted as he pumped it m all the way and shot his wad.
He was getting a big charge out of fucking her.
"You're really beautiful," he told her.
She was enjoying herself, too. The keen, intense pleasure she experienced now had her cuming. As the Japanese boy's cock shot in her, she juiced and he fucked her hard.
Right after that Kirk came over and did something that surprised her. He crouched over her crotch and sucked her pussy. The Japanese houseboy had been prepared for what Kirk wanted. He had a leather belt that he whipped over his ass cheeks as he ate Linda's pussy.
"Suck me, suck me," Linda cried, trying to add to his strange, twisted pleasure.
When he pulled his tongue out of her twat, he complimented himself.
"Nobody ever screwed you like that before, did they?"
She had to admit the truth. Nobody had and she was glad. However, Kirk had mor erotic pleasure in store for her.
"Let's go up to my bedroom," he told her. "It is full of interesting things."
Once up in Kirk's bedroom, she knew what he was talking about.
"I am bringing in a dog for you to have sex with,"
Kirk smiled.
She shook her head.
"I've never made it with a dog before."
Kirk got angry and glared at her.
"You are a sex slave for my weekend," he reminded her, "and I'm paying you well. Now I'm gonna bring my dog up here and you're gonna give him a good screw."
She didn't say a word. The Japanese houseboy was still nude. She wondered if there was something strange about the fact Kirk looked at him in the nude so much. She certainly hoped they weren't carrying on. There was enough kinky sex without that, too.
As the big German shepherd dog bounded on the bed, Kirk introduced him to Linda.
"This is Randy," he smiled, "and Randy is a dandy fucker. He'll really screw you good. Do you think he could give you an ass fuck?"
Linda shook her head.
"I've taken the shaft from a lot of people," she grimaced, "but I've never had a dog screw my ass-hole."
That didn't dissuade Kirk at all.
"This should be a fascinating first for you," he told her.
She shook her head as he said "fascinating."
"Fascinating is hardly the word for what you have in mind. It is sick. I'll be damned if I'll do it with a dog!"
At that point Kirk realized she needed some discipline.
"I guess I should use the electrical-charged vibrator in your pussy. Or better yet, your ass-hole. That always helps a girl understand who is boss."
Shaking her head and sobbing, Linda begged him not to do that. She remembered all too well the last time a vibrator was put into her pussy and the terrible sensation of the electrical bolts that ran through her body.
"Yes," he insisted, "I'm going to do it."
He got out his electrically charged dildo and forced her to lie down while she complained.
"Because you have complained so much," Kirk growled, "I'm gonna stick it up your ass-hole. Keep still! Kneel down now and let me insert it."
The dog was tied up to the door, to keep him out of the way. The Japanese houseboy proved what a monster he could be. He got out a riding whip and lashed it across Linda's body when she tried to object.
Now Linda submitted to Kirk and the electrically charged dildo.
"At least slip it up my pussy," she pleaded. "It might hurt more up my ass-hole."
Kirk was adamant about what he wanted.
"The master tells the salve," he reminded her.
