Desperate for Work (closed)

When Charles Davenport asked Amy how she ‘d feel if he'd pierced her clit. The scent of Amy’s obvious arousal quickly filled the room. The young chestnut haired beauty blushed as she was still held in his unblinking gaze, and at the mention of if she truly enjoyed pain. Davenport saw the dark excited shadow in the clear depths of his little PA’s expressive eyes. So sweet young Amy had the makings of a little pain slut. He already knew that this naïve young beauty had no objections to being prostituted for the good of the company.

“Amy take my cock out and please me with your sweet succulent mouth and throat.” She hesitated only a moment before the tip of her little pink tongue snaked out, slid across her moist ripe lips before her first tentative lick of his cock’s tip. Soon her chestnut head was bobbing up and down the shaft of his cock. Soon the tip of his cock was pushing at the back of her mouth. Amy did not gag as he trust hips forward and entered her tight little throat.

His fingers laced into Amy’s luscious chestnut main. Soon his groin was pressed to Amy’s little button nose. It was then that Davenport began to roughly fuck Amy’s sweet angelic face. He loved the way her ripe lips “O”ed around the shaft of his cock, the feel of her tight throat, the way when she swallowed how the muscles in her throat sensually massaged his cock. He could feel his balls tightening and knew he would soon cum. The first explosive gush flooded Amy’s throat and mouth. He pulled from Amy’s adoring mouth and the second gush splattered across her angelic face and into her luxurious chestnut hair. The third gush of his scalding white hot cum he directed to her firm high breasts.

Davenport loved the sight of sweet young Amy’s angelic face, silken hair and her breasts covered with his cum. He pushed her a little further when he commanded her; “Amy lick yourself clean.”
 
Amy looked at him confused for a moment, not meeting his gaze, never ever that, trying to figure out what exactly he wanted and expected of her, until he made a lil motion with his finger. That snapped her out of her dazed confusion and she bent down, picked up her strands of hair, and licked the cum off them. Once they were free of cum, she flashed him a blinding smile and then bent her head and went to work again.

This time she lifted her large breasts to her mouth and licked it off them. For any that she couldn't reach, she simply moved with her fingers to her mouth and licked them clean slowly, sensuously.

Done, she sat back on her heels and simply asked,

"What's my next challenge, Master?"

Amy was quite confident that whatever it was, she could meet it. She welcomed it and any opportunity he gave her to prove her devotion to him.
 
Charles Davenport looked down on the young chestnut beauty that had just deep throated him. Amy had showed what a good little cock sucker she was. She was setting back on her heels at her master’s feet. Charles had to admit that Amy looked adorable as she knelt their his cum splattered across her angelic face, dripping from her high proud breast, and coating her silken auburn hair.

Charles voice was fatherly stern, and he commanded his little concubine to lick herself clean. Amy lifted her soft eyes to him. He could see the confusion in her eyes. Slowly it dawned on the young innocent what her master wanted. Amy lifted her firm breasts to her mouth and like a naughty little kitten her little pink tongue snaked out slid across the bow of her lips to lick his cum from her breasts. For any that she couldn't reach, she simply scooped up with her fingers and slowly, sensuously, licked them clean.

"What's my next challenge, Master?" Amy cooed as she rested on her heels. “I do believe that I was talking about piercing your clit.” Charles smiled down on his little beauty. “ Up on to the table Amy, place your hands above your head and spread your legs until your pussy blossoms. He waited for his little auburn haired angel to do as he commanded. Davenport took sharp needle and slowly pressed it to Amy’s clit. He took his time as he pierced the girl’s pearl of passion. He knew she craved pain as much as pleasure and he gave her all the pain for which she could wish. Then as he smiled down into her eyes he worked the ring through her knew piercing. How he loved her screams of agony.
 
Amy quickly obeyed Sir, clenching the table hard and spreading her legs wide as she could. She was scared as fuck, but resolved not to let him see it.

She longed to beg him to be gentle with her, but she knew he would do it however he pleased and there was nothing she could do to stop him. Nor would she, even if there was a way to stop the powerful force that was her boss. Amy owed everything she was now to her boss, and that was no small thing. They both knew it too.

As the needle pierced her tendermost flesh, Amy held in her screams of pain, knowing that this was another test. Shortly after the pain started, however, it turned to pleasure and Amy began to moan loudly.

She wiggled and writhed on the table, unable to help herself, panting, mewing her pleasure.
 
Amy was such an adorable little angel as she lay back an spread her long shapely legs till her young pussy blossomed, her hooded little clit bared to him. Davenport saw the little beads of sweat on Amy’s brow, the tip of her little pink tongue slide across the bow of her moist ripe lips. He could see the fear in her young eyes and knew how she longed to beg not to do this, not to pierce her clit. He saw the flash of determination in those expressive young eyes.

Charles Davenport slowly pressed the needle home. He saw the young beauty stifle her scream of agony, yet shortly after the pain started, it turned to pleasure, and Amy began to moan loudly. Her Lith young body wiggled and writhed on the table, under his hand , she was panting, mewing her pleasure. What an adorable little pain slut Charles thought.

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A week later Charles told Amy that he was sending her to an important clint. That she was to seduce him and let him then use her in any he desired. He kissed her almost tenderly as he sent the limo to deliver her to his client.

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John McGuire was in his late fifties and was quite pleased by the sensual young woman that Davenport had sent with the contracts. “Your quite attractive Miss………? He let his voice trail off as he waited for this stunning young creature to tell him her name. As he waited he let his eyes boldly roam over her supple young body wondering what she would look like naked and kneeling at his feet.
 
"Just call me Amy, Sir, please," Amy simpered, using her softest, sweetest little girl voice yet. She could read this client like a book and knew exactly what he wanted from her. So she gave it to him and more. "Or would you prefer for me to call you Daddy, Sir?"

She watched as the man gulp and knew she had him. She kept her little girl routine simple and sweet as she talked business with him first. But she could tell that he wasn't focused at all on her words, just on her body. Perfect, she thought. Contracts were soon delivered successfully and signed off on and then she slowly walked up to him.

"Well, Mr. Davenport doesn't have any more use for my evening tonight, Sir," she said softly. "so I've got a free evening for once. I'm planning on relaxing in bed tonight, but I don't like to sleep alone. Maybe you'd like to keep away the nightmares tonight?"

Amy winked at him and grabbed her luggage piece, went into the bathroom, and changed into a white teddy Sir had gotten her recently. Exiting the bathroom, she saw the client struggle with his belt and she rushed forward.

"Oh lala! You being a bad Daddy! It's my turn to get you naked, Sir, or did you forget that?" Amy pouted sweetly up at him, biting her lower lip. She undid his belt buckle and quickly undressed him, folding his clothes neatly on the chair nearby.

Upon seeing his cock, she gasped in shock and said, "Maybe I should be calling you Big Daddy instead, Sir!"

She laughed and knelt down before him, flipped her hair over her shoulder.

"Well, Sir, do I meet with your approval?"
 
“You are quite attractive Miss………?”

"Just call me Amy, Sir, please," The young beauty cooed her stunning blue eyes smiled up into John McGuire’s” She ran her little pink tongue sensually across the bow of her moist ripe lips. She coquettishly smiled, "Or would you prefer for me to call you Daddy, Sir?" What sensual little this girl was. The conservative yet suggestive way she dressed the cute little girl voice and those stunning blue eyes had John McGuire itching to get business over with and to get her out of her clothes.

McGuire was no fool he knew Davenport to well. The contract signed the only question was if sweet little Amy would be staying voluntary or by force. His question was soon answered as Amy cooed; "Well, Mr. Davenport doesn't have any more use for my evening tonight, Sir," she said softly. "so, I've got a free evening for once. I'm planning on relaxing in bed tonight, but I don't like to sleep alone. Maybe you'd like to keep away the nightmares tonight?" Amy went into the bathroom with her case and when she came back she was wearing a virginal whit teddy.

McGuire Smiled to himself and wondered if Charles had told this charming young beauty about his particular appetites. Well, she soon would find out. Amy coquettishly chided John; "Oh lala! You being a bad Daddy! It's my turn to get you naked, Sir, or did you forget that?" Amy feel to her knees before him, a little girl pouted as she sweetly gazed up at him, biting her lower lip. She undid his belt buckle and quickly undressed him. folding his clothes neatly on the chair nearby. Upon seeing his cock, she gasped in apparent shock and said, "Maybe I should be calling you Big Daddy instead, Sir!"

McGuire loved Amy’s little sensual and seductive performance as the young girl gaily laughed and knelt back on her heels and flipped her shimmering hair over her shoulder. "Well, Sir, do I meet with your approval?"

“Oh, yes Amy you do my dear.” He cupped her chin in the palm of his hand, he caressed her flawless check with his thumb. “But I do believe that you can remove your teddy for it will just be in the way.” McGuire waited for the young auburn haired beauty to strip away the Teddy and then again kneel be for him. “Please me with that sweet warm mouth of yours and show me what a talented little cocks sucker you are my dear.”

McGuire was looking forward to fucking that young angelic face before he fucked the girl’s tight little ass. McGuire did not know if Davenport had claimed that prize yet, but he would enjoy that sweet little ass. Amy was in for a long night.
 
Amy opened her mouth and engulfed him whole. Her Master had destroyed whatever gag reflex she had a long time ago, not that she'd ever had much of one. Licking, sucking hard, she moaned her pleasure.

And when the time came to give up her ass, she did so warily at first, but soon with pleasure from the pain. The pain soon had her moaning and squirming and writhing on his cock like a two bit whore.

I could get used to this new life, Amy thought to herself with a pleased smile. She was super grateful for the day she'd found the job online. Bringing herself back to the moment, she focused only on this Sir and his needs and pleasing him.

It was a long night for both of them, but especially for Amy, who wasn't used to sex marathons yet. Before she closed her eyes for a few hours worth of sleep, she set her alarm that would wake up only her.

The next morning, Amy got up with her alarm and smiled at him, still asleep. He was her first client she'd served and she'd always remember him fondly. Who knows, maybe she'd get to serve him again someday.

Her ass gaping wide, she went into the bathroom and got dressed, then gathered up all her stuff and left the hotel room. Going downstairs, she caught a cab back to Sir's home where she went to her room and fell into an exhausted sleep for a few more hours.

Upon waking up again, she made their breakfast and reported:

"Mission accomplished, Master," Amy said cheerfully, then yawned. "I got him to sign quite easily, and I suspect you got more than he was willing to give because of me." She used her softest tone, the same tone she had used last night on the client. "I rewarded him quite well with my body, Master, and didn't deny him anything."

Kneeling at his feet, Amy stroked his cock, eager to submit to him again.
 
"Mission accomplished, Master. I got him to sign quite easily, and I suspect you got more than he was willing to give because of me." Amy young voice was cheerful and buoyant even as tried to stifle a yawn. Charles smiled to himself for knowing McGuire his young protégé must have had a very busy night. Then the stunning young beauty confirmed what he suspected . "I rewarded him quite well with my body, Master, and didn't deny him anything." Amy said as she sunk to her knees and sensually rubbed her masters cock through his clothing.

“You denied him noting Miss Wallis?” Davenport questioned Amy. Tell me all about how you pleased as you strip for me. Davenport listened carefully as Amy described her night with McGuire as she sensually stripped for her master. “I am afraid that will not do Miss Wallis.” Charles teased his stunning young concubine. “Why don’t you show me.”

Charles loved the way Amy deep throated him, massaged his cock with her tight little throat’s swallows. When she fell to the floor on her hands and knees and offered him her tight little ass he pounded into her until his little protégé screamed out her dark ecstasy.

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Amy’s next assignment Would be judge North. North had a particular long for very young girls. Davenport gave Amy instructions to dress as if she was in a conservative private high school and of course do anything the judge demanded of her. What he did not tell Amy was the judged was a sadist and love making the girl scream in pain and ecstasy.
 
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