Rich man turn to slave

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OCC- Looking for a woman to play an exotic woman who kidnaps a rich selfish snob and breaks him down to her love slave. It takes place in the Dominican republic when the man is on the field trip

the man- played by me. He an Attractive black man who is used to getting what he wants. He has boyish good looks and havent work a day in his life
 
Simone

OOC: Simone Deveruax: A woman use to getting what she wants by any means necessary. And what she wants now is <LOL what’s his name?> she has watched him for some times, and now she is ready to bend him to her will. Hopefully she wont have to break his spirit, but if she does Oh well! She is going to have me either way it goes.

She is a Creole woman of Haiti decent. 5’4 110lb Skin is the color of butter melted in the sun, golden brown, short jet black wavy hair, Full breast, small waist, round hips, plump butt

Her family is wealthy, so she needs not work, and though she is wanted by many men all over the world she chooses her bed partners carefully. This will not be the first time she captures a man and makes him her love slave. Some she released < much to their disappointment> others she sold to friends like herself.
 
OCC- His name is Chris. He 5.8 and slim build and a nice body.



I walk down the street. I feel pretty safe. After all who dare would attack me even in this shit hole of a country. My lawyers would have a field day with him. This my first time to this country. My parents (who I get my trust fund from) thought I should see the world.

I am wearing a shot sleeve shirt and some shorts. The sun is beaming down on my smooth face and I look around. I give a warm smile to some of the ladies. My teeth is sparkling white due to bleeching.
 
Simone

Simone smiled from the back seat of her white Rolls Royce limousine. The windows were black tinted, and showed no one inside the car not even the driver. The white leather seats were cool against her back. She was fashionably dressed in a white silk sleeveless blouse that concealed her lacy white bra, yet displayed the barest hint of cleavages from the V of the blouse, her dark nipples stood erect against the thin material, from the coolness of the car’s air condition. Her long legs were incased in a lightweight white skirt that clung to her small waist, yet hung loosely around her delicate ankles. White leather sandals were loosely strapped to her small feet. She was the picture of cool elegance. No one would ever believe that this beautiful black woman could be as ruthless as a shark, and as conning as a snake. She was from a wealthy family, yet she owed several personal businesses. She enjoyed traveling and meeting new people. She belonged to several Country Clubs, and Organizations, yet no one really knew her. She was a very private woman.

Simone liked her men like she liked her imported coffee, strong and black. She had dealt with a few older men, but young men were easier to control. And there cocks were so much bigger and they had the stamina of an Arabian stallion. Young men like Christian Smith. She silently laughed as she watched him walk down the street.

Chris was a snob of the first water, who went around careless breaking women’s hearts. He believes he is God’s gift to women and that the world owes him something, He is a bit cocky and she kind of liked that, he wouldn’t be easy to bend, but she would bend him to her will, or break him all together. Slowly her hazel green eyes scan his body resting on his tight butt. Very nice, she thought, but of course she would have to see him naked before she decided if she would make him her new play thing.

Simone smiled and lean back to read her dossier on Christian Smith as her driver Bruno followed behind Chris at a leisurely pace.

OOC < The character Bruno could be and opening if anyone want to take it. Pm me and let me know>

IC
Christian L Smith
Age:21
Height: 5’8
Weight:- 165
Eye color: hazel
Hair: black
Likes: being pampers. Girls with big breast, comic books, movies and water skiing,
Dislikes: heights, working, not getting his way
Fear: Lack of air <some type of childhood truma>, strong women due to mother
Regrets: never learning how to fight or making something of himself
Pets: two dogs and a Horse at home
Current relationship: single
Job: Never employed, lives off his trust fund
School: Harvard University Degree in Business Administrations

Need to know:
Often takes unscheduled trips and does not speak to family for months at a time < she smiled thinking that should make it easier for him to be missing for a few months with no word>


She saw him stopped and offers a few ladies one of his dazzling smiles. He could be charming when he wanted to. But he was also very spoiled. She watched as he entered the restaurant, and thought it was time to meet Mr. Smith
 
I hated these trips sometimes. My parents threatened to cut my trust fund if I didn’t mingle with the business world. My mother said I had to make an impression because I represented the family. Damm that ball breaking bitch. All ways ordering me around. I spent years trying to get away from that woman. When I wasn’t around her I was in charge. The life of the town.

This was stupid I thought. We had all the money in the world. Who cared about making an expression. I mean how much money did they need. But no. I Had to be in town to make face time for a business trip. Don’t get me wrong. I could see why they wanted me there. I was a handsome chap. I still had an “Ah shucks” Boyish face. The type of face that said “No sir my father not going to close your place down and fire all the workers.

That face time was over though. I called my parents up and said this will be the last the see of me for a long time and made it clear not to call. Soon I could leave and get from out of this god forsaken country ounce and for all. My plane would be here later on today. Now I had to be in with the 3rd world people who probably haven’t bathe in a while. I did see some ladies. I smiled at them a boyish smile. My eyes seem to shine.


“Yea that right look at the handsome American man” I thought

Maybe I would show of my body a bit for them. See what their missing or can’t have. I loved my body. It was a bit slim but still good. My skin was nice and smooth. I make sure to use the finest lotion and hair products to keep it baby soft. I just finish jogging and was getting pretty fit. I didn’t have to work to much. Genetics from my mom side. She was a trophy wife and basically milked my dad for money slowly taking over the business. Told you she was a ball buster. Which is why I don’t trust women to much. I decided to get something to eat.


That was when I saw her. It was a sexy little woman. I smiled at her. I waved to her.

"Why you much be the local goddess in these parts" I said with a wry smile and then added for wit "Because there no one in town this beutifull...accept for me of course"
 
Simone

Simone saw him waving at her and lifted one jet black brow in questions. Before giving him a cut direct. In there class to ignore a person was worse then slapping them. Simone turned and made her way to her private table near the back of the restaurant. She knew the young American would be ‘hot under the collar’ she bet he was calling her all kind of bitches.

His kind usually did. If he couldn’t control it then he degraded it. As long as he controlled his wayward tongue she would control Bruno. Bruno went everywhere with her. He was her personal body guard slash servant slash do what ever man. Bruno was well over 6 feet, with massive shoulders. He must have been a football player or power lifter because his biceps were as big as tree trunks, and he was completely shaved balled. From the top of his head and everything in between. But only Simone new that..

Bruno stood just to the left of her watching over his small Mistress like a bear watching over its cubs. Simone ordered her usually and relaxed back to watch the American to see what he would do next.
 
I walked over. I can’t believe she just ignored me. I walked over and saw a big brute standing. Some steroid induce guy who got off at being bouncer. Read bouncing books and spent all day talking about bouncing. I walk pass him. He was moving up to me but she gave him a nod. He back off. Good move. I would sue your ass.

“Hi there…maybe you didn’t see me over there. My name Chris” He said


She seem to ignore me


“You look very beautiful. Here let me pay for that meal. Its on me. You know we could skip all this foreplay. I mean where both attractive people. How about we dump lurch under here and go to my place and do what we both know is inevitable anyway.
 
Simone

Only years of iron tight control stopped her from laughing in his conceited face. She saw Bruno again move to removed him and gave him a subtle nod letting him know that she was ok. Then she slowly sat her fork down, knowing that her slow movement only made men like him upset. He liked everything quick and short. Probably like his sex life. She took the white linen napkin and gently touched the corners of her delicate mouth before laying it gently aside.

Then she spoke in a soft sensually voice.

“Mr.?????”

of course she already knew his last name she knew everything about him, even his little freaky secrets. But she waited for him to reply before saying

“Mr. Smith, I appreciate your offer to pay for my supper, but no thank you. I am more then capable of paying for me own meal.”

She then offered him one of her devastating smile to curve the rejections, before saying

“and as far as your offer to ahhh… farther our acquaintance, I am sorry but I can not at this time, I have a business meeting this evening. Perhaps another time?”

she tired to make it sound like she really wanted to but couldn’t. She studied the emotions that quickly traveled across his young face; first shock that she would refuse him, then anger, then acceptance that she would accept his offer at another time.

Before he could speak again she signaled Bruno who physically moved him out the way and offered her his big hand helping her to stand. She then turn to look into Chris’s shocked face and smiled.

“Until we meet again Mr. Smith”

she nodded her head slightly and left him standing with is mouth open as she existed the restaurant
 
I looked at her checking out her body. She was quite a beautiful woman. Her curves were amazing. I could imagine making lover to her for days and all sorts of nasty thing. I wonder if she like it rough. She probably did. She probably was a screamer too. I couldn’t wait to have it over a car.


Then she said no. Man what a snobby bitch I thought. She was leading me on and messing with me. Trying to make me wait or teasing me like it some sort of game. Dammit I hated that. I looked at her walking away. She did make it seem like I had a change with her. I couldn’t help but look at her ass. The bitch was giving me a master hard on.

She reminded me of my mother and how she used to say she all ways wanted a girl. I had to be dressed up in her clothing. She would then spank me in front of her friends. I slammed my drink on the table.


I had to get this lady. Had to get to know her. I delayed my flight. I went to the waiter

“Do you know where that lady lives” I asked

“I shouldn’t put out that information” He said

I gave him 500 dollars. He told me where she lived. I rented one of those motor scooter and rode up the hill. The place was farther then I thought. It was pretty secluded and seem to be in the middle of nowhere. I had some rose and chocolate in my duffel bag when I saw her. Sooner or later I would have her in the sack.

Damm where is this place.

I finally arrived at the place. Damm I thought my parents were rich. The place was huge. The gate had an opening in it.

“Hello anyone home” I asked
 
Simone

She was surprised that he was at her gate. How did he find her home? She knew only a very few close friends had been to her home, and most of them didn’t live in this country.
The slaves she had recently owned never knew where they was let alone how to get here. It would seem she would have to show Mr. Smith, who was in control of whom.

“Bruno please go and remove our guest, and let him know that he is trespassing on private property and that is against the law, and punishable by jail time in this country. Please express my dislike for intruders”

Simone watched Bruno leave with a sadist smile on his handsome dark face. She wondered if perhaps she should not have handled this situation in another manner. Bruno didn’t like this one and might us excessive force. She remembered the last time Bruno didn’t like one of her new recruits. A small shudder went through her dark frame. Simone followed Bruno at a slower pace hoping she would not have to restrain him.
 
I walk and see a big brick of man


"The Mistress ask youz to leave. She says your tresspassing and it punishble by jail" He said grabbing me


"Woe Woe" I said "Just calm down. I came bearing gifts"


She was far behind him ordering a guy like a pet. Something about her worried me. She had a wicked grin..not evil looking but calm. To calm. Like a snake just waiting patinetly for a mouse.


"I won't be accepting gift today" She said


"These are great flowers. You don't know what your passing up" I said.

"Time to go" The big man said grabbing me

"Would you quick cock blocking for a minut there Bru.."

He punch me hard in the stomach. It knock the wind out of me. He pushed me down the hill. I spit a little blood.


"Ahhhh YOU FUCKING BITCH. Fuck you anyway..and you big goon of a boyfriend. Don't have time for this shit" I said angry.

I then leap on my scooter and start to speed off.
 
Simone

‘Cease Bruno,” she whispered softly letting him know she was displeased with his actions by the tone of her soft voice.

Bruno instantly calmed down and become as motionless as a statue. Every muscle in his hard frame tense waiting. He knew that his Mistress was displeased and did not wish to displease her farther, but he wanted to tear the pricks head of.

Simone walked past him to hear Chris fling nasty words at her.

"Ahhhh YOU FUCKING BITCH. Fuck you anyway..and you big goon of a boyfriend. Don't have time for this shit" I said angry.

She could almost hear Bruno grinding his teeth, but he did not move. Simone expression reminded unruffled as she spoke to Chris in a soothing voice, trying sooth is hurt ego.

“Wait, Mr. Smith, please except my apologies for Bruno’s actions, I am sure he did not mean to cause you any harm.”

Simone waited to see if he would ride away. Her mind quickly calculating the many changes she would have to make to take him right now, but she had no other choice. He was here now and she would just have to deal with him, and clean up all the evidence of him coming here.
 
I stop the scooter. Her voice have a soothing calming affect. It was like a smooth wind. I wasn’t sure I should turn back. Something about this woman bothered me. She seem some what dangerous and mysterious but I found her captivating. Ounce I wanted someone I was very persistent. She was quite beautiful. I turn my scooter around what the worst that could happen. She was just a woman and I am pretty sure I can outrun that brute Bruno if I had to. Somone would find me if she was some axe murderer. I was rich. Maybe she was coming around.


“You think you can control your beast there for today” I ask.


“I apologize” Bruno says with grit teeth


"Thats more like it" I said picking up the flowers


I handed it to the the woman

"For you" I said. "I don't think you ever told me your name"
 
Simone

She kindly accepted the flower with a gracious smiled,

“Thank you, I am Simone Deveraux, it’s nice to finally meet you”

her voice as a soft as clouds in the sky and floated around him. Her dark eyes mesmerized him as she offered her small hand in formal greeting.

As they shook hand she cringed inward in disgust, thinking his hands were as soft as a woman’s and thought he has never worked a day in his life, a spoiled brat, but soon that would change.

“Please join me for some tea?”

she said while placing her hand in the curve of his arm giving him very little choice but to lead her up to her Mansion. As they walked past Bruno she saw him with a sad look in his dark eyes.

She eased away from Chris and walked over to Bruno slowly leaning towards Bruno forcing him to bend low to her small height. She whispered softly in his ear,

“Erase all traces of him ever being here.”

Bruno smiled a sadist evil smile at her saying, “Yes Mistress”

Then Simone rejoined Christian Smith offering him another bright smile as she walked with him into his new life.
 
I was surprise. I knew she was rich but I figure she was you know…Third world country rich. Where if you own two lambs you are considered Donald Trump. The place was huge. I hated to admit it but bigger then anything I ever been in. It was in a pretty secluded place. Good..she would be sure to make a lot of noise tonight. Don’t want to upset the neighbors. She puts her arms around me. It feel nice being close to her sending electricity through me.


She let me lead giving up control. Only was a matter of time that happen. I mean…look at me I am hot. Man pretty would be the word. I can smell her hair. It smell so beautiful.


I look back at Bruno. He seem to have a oddly wicked smile.

"You guy pal...he not a homosexual is he"

She shook her head. Good. Not that I would blame him for looking at me if he is. I looked better then most of the Queer eye guys..thats for sure.

We sat down for some tea. I smiled giving my wining smile. My teeth were perfectly white and my eyes seem to shine. I spoke in a soft smooth voice.

"You look nice today"
 
Simone

“Thank you,” she said demurely as she poured the tea that her servant had just brought.

Smiled and watched him, thinking the effects of the tea should not take long. He was so cocky and thought he was god’s gift to women. She smiled inwardly, thinking if he did not please her he would be a gift to dominate friend of her in Italy.

“Thank you for coming and bringing me flowers that was sweet of you, it delighted me to see that you want to be pleasing, that’s a very good sign.”

Her voice lured him like a gentle breeze soothing him, yet pulling him. The drug was brought from a Jamaican voodoo priestess who just happens to be Simone’s Aunt. It made you feel as if you were standing outside of your body, looking at yourself do things you wouldn’t normally do, but things you wanted to. It could not force you to do anything that you really didn’t want to do.

Simone sipped more of the tea before sitting in back on the tray, watching as Chris shook his head as if trying to wake himself. She slowly leaned over taking the delicate tea cup from his hand.

“Are you Ok Chris?” she asked
 
She told me thank you for the flowers


"Why y..y..hick welcome" I said "Wow what in this tea"


I started to feel weak and thing started to become blurry


"Are you all right" She said


I started to fall out of my chair. I saw double vision. I started to get scared what was going on?


"What did y....you do to me you bitc..."


Then I pass out
 
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