A One Year Contract

[Felix80]

His heart was a rock. Jack didn't have any love left. Not after the divorce.

She would have taken him for millions, everything he had, if his lawyer hadn't insisted on a pre-nuptial agreement.

Not that Jack gave a shit. He didn't. Not about anything. Not anymore.

Betrayal would do that to you.

He didn't want another relationship. He wanted sex. On his terms.

It was a few months after everything was finalized that he posted the ad on Craig's list near a college. It read:

A one year contract for a female sex slave. Complete obedience required. $50,000 paid at end of contract. Room and board supplied. Multiple applicants accepted. Include photos.

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[MM_slut]

Amy saw the ad for a sex slave and wondered if she was able to get the position. Probably not, but she had to at least try. Her grant money wasn't going to last forever and no way would she move back in her parents house. She shook her head and shuddered. She would strangle one of her siblings in no time if she did.

Amy flipped her hair out of her face and sighed. She was 24 years old and had long brown hair and green eyes. She was slim and small, barely 115. She replied to the ad and sent several pictures of herself and didn't care about safety precautions. She just hoped that she would be enough to capture his interest.

 

[Felix80]

His phone dinged and Jack opened it up. It was the first reply he had gotten from the Craigslist ad. Frankly, he hadn't expected any replies at all.

Hmmm. Young. Brunette. Nice eyes. What the hell, he'd give her a shot. He sent her the following email:

I am available to interview you at La Salon on one of the following dates. Dress appropriately. Be sure to wear a skirt or dress. Do not wear panties or a bra. Your interview will have a practical component. If you are not selected for the position, then you will be compensated for your time.

Jack was at the restaurant fifteen minutes before the agreed upon time. It was one of the finest restaurants on the area, the men wore suits and the women wore dresses. The lighting was low and there were candles on the tables, multiple silverware made of silver, and silk table clothes that kissed the floor.

Standing at six foot, with black hair and blue eyes, Jack was dressed in a bespoke suit from Savile Row. He waited at the front of the building, looking for Amy.

 

[MM_slut]

Amy gulped and checked herself out in the mirror in her car. This was it. She was afraid of getting the job and also of missing the only chance she had to get experience in her life.

Stepping out of the car, she went to the doors and saw him. She wore nothing but a little black dress that made it obvious she wore no bra. She also wore no panties and she kept her clutch in her hand. Seeing him for the first time, Amy smiled and bowed her head a little.

 

[Felix80]

Jack recognized Amy immediately from the photos she had sent him. Her long brown hair was blowing gently in the breeze as she walked toward him. Her body swayed, her slim hips and full breasts moved hypnotically side-to-side as she approached. Her breasts were slightly out of step with each other, indicating she had complied with his command to not wear a bra.

Jack grinned. He was going to enjoy this interview. And if Amy turned out to be as compliant as he hoped, well, he was going to be very satiated when this was all over. There wasn't a trace of affection in what he was feeling, just pure lust.

"Hello Amy," he said as she walked up to him, "I'm Jack. I assumed you have complied with my instructions?"