Chapter 5
It was Monday morning, and Livia was not yet dressed. By now she was convinced Sam had been telling her the truth. God! He had fucked her for two hours straight after torturing her, though he hadn't come a second time during that encounter. Later, he explained how he was able to keep his penis from shrinking, and she thanked him for telling her, at least convinced he wasn't erect through some pressuring fault of hers.
"Come on," Sam told her, getting out of bed. "It's time we dress and move you on to the big bosses. You're going to be quite an asset to them, you know."
"I suppose then, what we had here this past twenty-four hours doesn't amount to very much as far as you're concerned," she said to him.
"Don't get sentimental," Sam told her. "In the business world there's no room for sentiment. Be smart. Do yourself a big favor and block out emotions. Fuck for whomever you're told to fuck, and take the big bonuses they're offering. Keep your eyes and ears open, and your mouth shut, and one day, when both big bosses are gone, if you wanna go in business for yourself, lemmee know, and I'll be glad to hire out to you. I can't afford to fall in love. I enjoy spending lots of money, and this is the only way I can earn it."
"Thanks for setting me straight," Livia shrugged. "I won't make the mistake of trying to be sentimental again. Believe me, Sam, you're worth every penny of what they're paying you."
"I know," he nodded. "Now come on, let's get a move on. First we see Mr. Addison, the big boss. He'll only be the big boss a while longer, which is why you're seeing him first. If you can make him a quarter as happy as you've made me, he'll pass you on to Mr. Wentworth when Wentwortb steps into his shoes. By the way, you being a success might very well mean Mr. Cameron will be moving into Mr. Wentworth's place. In that case, you'll probably be doing some heavy-duty screwing for him, as well."
"Those are the breaks," Livia shrugged.
"Be smart," Sam told her. "Addison is an old man. He can't get it up that much anymore. If you can get it up for him in any way, shape, form or manner, he'll see to it that you're rewarded with more than money. The last girl I told you about, Caroline Conners, she was a rarity, too. She was able to make the old man's cock stand on command. She was the only one able to do it. No one else before had such total mastery over him. He wants another woman like that. This is why you're being tested. As it is, he's already tried out more than a dozen and they've all failed."
"Well if they've failed, what chance do I have?" Livia asked.
"A big chance," Sam told her. "'cause I'm going to tell you something I never told the others. You see, they all came on real sexy, flaunting their bodies, trying to make the man get it up just by looking at how sexy they were and how they love pain. Sexy women don't turn old-man Addison on. Neither do masochists. He's the kind of guy who likes to think he's training a broad. Oh he knows any chick we send to him has been thoroughly screened, but the important thing is to make him think me and the boys don't really know our business. You see, there's one thing we didn't do for you, and I didn't do it on purpose. Old-man-Addison is gonna want to do it, himself. You just act like some kind of innocent chick who doesn't know from anything, and let the man think he's doing the torturing and teaching. Little by little respond the way I taught you, and after a while hell think your greatness is due solely to his way of teaching. Be smart, honey, and your fortune will be made."
"Why not!" Livia shrugged. She had come this far. Why not!