Simply called "Business"

Randall Tanner

"Enough Celeste" I spoke softly, enjoying the sight and smell of the quivering woman before me. "I'll tend to her now"

As promised the stewardess was an expert, the tracks from her six blows well controlled and leaving only angry dark welts, the skin beneath tender but unbroken.

"You'll be able to wear clothes in about an hour" I informed the well shaped backside of Margo as I opened and lifted the light cream from the jar and began to rub it gently over the welts and between her firm cheeks. The scent of her arousal had increased, evident even over the mild odor of the unguentine I was using to soothe and tease her with and I smiled as her hips trembled.

"What is it Margo? Are you in great pain?" I teased gently and dipped a finger, the two between her quivering buttocks, letting it carress the freshly shaved lips below. "Do you need medical assistance or perhaps help of another kind?"
 
Margo

I was angry true and it was a good thing I was still cuffed because I wanted to thrash that woman. I wanted to cry to but refused to... I had my pride.

"You'll be able to wear clothes in about an hour" As much as my ass burned I truly doubted that. Then he used this cream on my ass. The scent was alluring and as his touch was painful it was arousing too. I had a desire to have sex, despite my inexperience.. I wanted it and my scent was begging for more. Hell as strong as it was, I bet it was enough to wake up the sexually dead.

"What is it Margo? Are you in great pain?" His touch driving me over the edge. My hips trembled as your finger passed my shaven pussy. I couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"Do you need medical assistance or perhaps help of another kind?" I replied in my native tongue as his eye brow raised.

"Usstan ssinssrin dos. Usstan ssinssrin dosst ssinssrigg. Usstan uil dossta. " I closed my eyes... I don't recall much after that, At least for the ten minutes I was gone on a flight of a mild sexual high.
 
Randall Tanner

"Very GOOD, Miss Kirk" I complimented her as I stepped back and undid my pants, letting the swollen length of my cock into the air and pressing it between her wet cheeks. "Your passion for the job shows. I just hope you perform the same when it comes to your first real client.

The tip of my cock was quickly saturated in her juices and I guided it to the bare lips of her sex, feeling her heat and her body quiver as I hovered at the entrance, teasing her for a final time.

"Then we will ALL enjoy the fruits of your effort" I finished and pushed slowly into her, feeling her buck and moan as inch by inch I penetrated deeper into her wet channel.

"And we will all get the rewards we so dearly want and need"

My hip bone pressed against the softer form of her buttocks and I cupped her breasts from behind, hefting them and feeling thier weight and thier firm size as I began to move in and out of her with maddening slowness, each thrust designed to tease her into another wave of mind searing orgasm.

And as she began to rock her own hips against mine, demanding more with her whimpers and words I began to increase the pace and power of my thrusts as well, coming closer to the release I had wanted and desired since I had first seen her.

"Or do you think you're not up to the tasks that are cummmming, Miss Kirk?" I teased and rammed into her again, my body bent over hers so I could capture and nibble on her earlobe as I teased her already swollen nipples with my fingers.

A few more minutes and I would cum...I wanted to hold out for her to wash us both with her own release and gritted my teeth with the effort of holding back, the muscles in my stomach and chest swelling and hardening in response as I felt the rush coming closer with each hard thrust.

And then we were both there, our voices mixed as we sounded our own indivdual approvals of the release we found together...and for a short time I slumped over her.

"Very good, MIss Kirk" I complimented her and rose, undoing the still bound wrists and setting her handcuffs aside. "You'll have time to clean up and redress before we land, then I will refresh you in the Limo as we go to meet our first client"
 
Margo

I stepped into the washroom... I felt weak and disoriented. I was going to clean up and thank god I had my makeup bag. I carry feminine towelettes. I was cleaning myself up and explored my body tenderly. I had never been too tortured, yet aroused too.

I was still tingling from the sex if you wanted to call it that. I draw my hand tenderly over my ass. I didn't feel any blood so I was going to be okay. But after using the restroom I discovered something I came to regret. I never mentioned it so I wouldn't worry. Besides I made my choice and signed a contract, I was bound to it.

I dressed in a lavendar dress that was short but lightweight. When we had landed I was ready for just about anything. I found it difficult to sit though.
 
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Randall Tanner

The phone rang as Margo made her way to the bathroom, wincing as she walked but her face stern and controlled as she walked regardless.

It was our first stop and the Corporations most influential AND devious pervert, Jack Rapier...

"We'll be there in the morning after a good nights rest" I assured him and could hear and almost feel his eagerness over the connection, then winced at his proclamation of the plans he had for his "lady".

"No, she's NOT ready for anything as intense as that" I repeated for the third time as Margo reentered the room, her dress offsetting her skin and making her even more alluring as she swayed towards me. "She is quite a unique woman and I wouldn't want to lose the considerable invest I have in her, something like that would be a stern test for even a veteran in her field. You'll have to change your plans"

The voice grew in intensity and I knew it was a lost cause, knew as well to push Margo into something like that could well jade her for life.

"I'll see what we can do, but there are no guarntees Jack" I finished and rose to greet Margo, taking in her full figure and inquiring eyes.

"You heard?" I asked gently and let her sit first, then joined her in the seat next to her, our legs touching as we turned to each other. "That was your first client...and as usual he's pushing the envelope, demanding that you join him and his assistant in a three way at his place"

"And that's bad?" Margo inquired, her eyes studying my own as her hand rested on my thigh.

"It is for the one that joins them. Jack and his assistant are infamous for what they do to thier toys...and the games they play with them. I won't ask you to join in with them, knowing that you are dedicated but still...a novice"

"And at what cost to the corpration?" Margo insisted and I replied, shrugging as I bent to kiss her gently on the side of the neck.

"He is the Corporations third largest customer, his business made up the difference in last years bottom line and guarnteed we all had a job"

I knew I couln't ask her to consent, and knew as well not meeting Mr. Rapiers demands would cost the corporation a staggering sum and perhaps the future.

"We'll just have to find someone else" I concluded as the monitor overhead announced we in our landing path and soon to be in Paris. "Or find another customer"
 
Margo

I had walked closer to Mr. Tanner and could tell that something wasn't right by the look on his face.

I listened to the facts and thought about everything. I was thinking that maybe he was getting cold feet about letting this client be as unique as he usually was. I thought about the contract too.... Anything, obeying without hesitation.

"I'll go through with it. I don't think I could let more then just us down." I was thinking about some others that still worked at the business. They needed thier jobs too... I had the weight of the many on my shoulders. I stood proudly too, after all there was more to what I was doing.

"Are you sure Miss Kirk?" His eyes had narrowed as he still wasn't sure that the idea was a good one. After all he knew what was in store for me. he got it first hand from the client.

" Yes, I am sure." I touched his cheek gently and looked into his eyes... "I am very sure, Mr. Tanner"
 
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Randall Tanner

Her touch was electric and for an instant I regretted the relationship we had, the roles we were forced to play out with her as the employee and myself as her employer. I raised my hand and captured hers, holding it gently to kiss the fingers as they curled in mine, and letting my face soften as I returned her look.

A gentle jolt and we were landing, the moment passing between us as the Captain's voice came over and intruded with his usual effeciency.




"We're taxiing in and your Limo is waiting as ordered Mr. Tanner"

It gave us time enough to gather our small bags and then move to the doorway as it hissed open, the stewardess smiling and winking as Margo walked down the ramp and I followed.

"We have sometime to ourselves after we reach the Paris Grande`..." I spoke to Margo's swaying backside, her long red legs shining in the headlights of the waiting car, the material going transparent under their probing lights and showing me her well curved lower half. "You'll be able to rest, the staff is excellent and will pamper you, see to most every need and request while we visit them, the staff caters to me twenty four hours a day and is well compensated so don't be afraid to use them mercilessly"

I watched her slide into the rear seat as the driver held the door, both of us admiring her as she leaned forward to tuck her legs in and smile up at us before I joined her.

"The Grande` please" I spoke over the intercom and then closed the connection as he affirmed the location, the privacy barrier sliding down at the gentle pressure of my finger on the button.

"After we meet with this "client" I've extended our stay here for a few more days...I can stay in touch with the different departments while you rest...and then perhaps we can tour the town"

She would need the time before and after her assignment I told myself in a detached manner, and then fought the ideas her lithe body brought to my mind as the lights had shined on her.

"First business....then the rewards for your effort and perhaps...pleasure?" I suggested, triggering the phone and informing the voice on the other end to confirm our appointment with Mr. Rapier, and also the hotel. "And tell Mr. Rapier I will be coming with Miss Kirk when she visits him"

It was an afterthought and something I had never done before...But a premonition told me it was perhaps the correct thing to do for this erotic and stimulating woman.
 
Margo

I couldn't imagine treating any one mercilessly but nodded just the same. I was thankful that we were finally back on the ground.

As we were leaving Celeste winked at me. I almost had to laugh as the threat I made was forgotten, then reminded myself. They are not of the people and do not know the words from my tribe. I smiled and continued down the ramp . I was also taking a quick second and thanking the four corners for guiding me safely here silently.

I got into the limo and was amazed by the comforts it held. As we moved away from the landing strip I was excited. He said Paris... I had never been anywhere and this was becoming more enjoyable for me then Mr. Tanner could imagine.

"First business....then the rewards for your effort and perhaps...pleasure?"

"That sounds like a fun idea." I replied with a shy smile.

I listened as he made his call. I was surprised when he said he was coming with me. Maybe I wasn't doing something right or maybe he was making sure I kept within the statures of our contract. Whatever the reason I knew I might be getting an escort or bodyguard from this.

When we arrived in Paris I was entraced. Everything you hear about the city of love comes to life. When we got out of the limo I turned towards the Eiffle Tower. It was breath taking. It was lite up and shining like a beacon, calling the lovers together.
I walked inside and smiled at the doorman. I may not understand French but I was sure that he was welcoming us to the city of love just the same.

The staff was everything he mentioned, catering to his every whim. I just nodded as one asked if I would like a bath drawn. I still felt a little tender on the backside so a bath sounded heavenly. I glanced at Mr. Tanner and asked "Do you speak the native tongues? I noticed that you have never remarked to my words. Some would be unnerved by my thoughts. Is it because you know them already?"
 
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Randall Tanner

"Do you speak the native tongues? I noticed that you have never remarked to my words. Some would be unnerved by my thoughts. Is it because you know them already?"

I thought the words over carefully as we rode in the elevator to the penthouse suite, looking at the erotic figure she presented so well without knowing it before answering.

"No, I don't...Though your tone and the way your eyes spit fire conveyed much of the meaning"

I didn't speak about it any further, the bellboy that rode with us was already getting an eyeful of Margo and he didn't need anymore. Shown to our room I tipped him and sent him off, nearly laughing as he dragged his feet and offered Margo "anything" for the third time.

"Now tell me the true meaning of the words and why" I finished my thoughts and began to unpack "Before the maid comes and runs your bath."

Margo spoke and I listened carefully, knowing I was hearing another part of the story about a more and more interesting woman.
 
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Margo

" J'nesst, usstan uil gareth lueth dos shlu'ta naut morfeth ussa yu'na means this...Woman, I am strong and you can not make me bend. It is a threat to frighten and had my hands been free I would have proven the saying of the bloodthirsty savage. I wanted her blood, she has no idea how badly."

"And the other one." His eyes watched me as I sat down.

"When you were concerned about me... I forgot myself. Usstan ssinssrin dos. Usstan ssinssrin dosst ssinssrigg. Usstan uil dossta " blushing slightly. "Means I want you, I want your passion, I am yours. I was submitting to your will."
 
Randall Tanner

I had finished unpacking and as Margo's final words came I lifted my head to look at her and took in the blushing cheeks.

"It's business to me Margo" I warned softly "As alluring and stirring as you are to me...the responsibility out weighs my own personal wants and needs"

It was a hard earned lesson I had learned but bore no grudge against, having accepted it and found was to make my own life more...acceptable.

"Stillll, A little diversion is always good for the soul and body"

A buxom young lady came from the bathroom and quietly announced the "ladies bath is ready" and I nodded, knowing Margo needed her own time and space to herself as well.

"Take care in bathing and how you dress, I'll have a meal waiting for us if you give me your preferences" I suggested and moved towards the phone, needing to get in touch with our offices and the "business" at hand.

Openly admiring her as she rose from the chair she had perched on I took in her full figure again and sighed, wondering what it might be like.

"I'll be waiting for you to join me"
 
Margo

"Stillll, A little diversion is always good for the soul and body"

"That is very true, Mr. Tanner. But then I am a large throwback pertaining to the Business and I meant it by submitting to your will."

The woman announced my bath was ready and I smiled. "As for meals. Anything but shark and preferably well done, I am not much of a wine drinker. But I love Sweet and Sour Pork over fried rice with chop sticks"

I took my bath and at my leisure. The water was devine. I soaked for a while then added some oils. The bath smelled like honeysuckle and I was in heaven again. I scrubbed my body till it was redder then before. I took off the old and opened the new. I was reborn from the waters. An old Indain lore, but it works for me. I finished and dried off throwing on a buckskin dress. It covers the tips of my breasts and darts to the waist showing my sides and navel exposeing my back, then bells out into a skirt that covers my butt and two inches past. The beads and colors are my own design yet I feel more womanly in this dress than most clothes. However the skins are very soft and doeskin making the pale tan make my brick complexion look darker. I twisted my hair in flowers of honeysuckle to complement the fragrance and added a lite amount of beige to my eyelids. Standing back and admiring my work I stepped into the room. "How do I look?" Hopeing that I was adquately dressed.

His eyes showed a bit of surprise... or was it something else? Perhaps I merely thought he was amused. I guess he may not have expected an Indain maid to exit the bathroom.

"I'll change if need be, Mr. Tanner"
 
Randall Tanner

The words still rang in my mind as I looked at her erotic and lovely visage.
"and I meant it by submitting to your will"

Did she have any idea of the man I truly was? The power I had within the giant Corporation and it's reaches, the enjoyment I felt as well in weilding that power when the moments arose? And if she did? Then was she capable of dealing with the consequences?

"You look good enough to eat, Miss Kirk, No change is needed." I replied, knowing the phrase was dated but still smiling at the humor in it and how it so accurately described her. "But I would be a terrible host if I didn't offer the meal you chose first"

Stepping aside I offered her a chair to the table, then slid it backwards to seat her before moving to my own.

"Your choice sounded good enough that I joined you in it" I explained and lifted the warming lids from the plates, the meat, sauces and rice steaming and enticing us with the combined aroma. "Eat well and we can relax together, and perhaps you'll explain more of your willingness to submit to a man you hardly know"

The food was delicious, Margo's choice and her beauty...perfection. And I looked forward to listening to her explanations then exploring them intimately.
 
Margo

"You look good enough to eat, Miss Kirk, No change is needed."

I smiled ..good enough to eat, Mr. Tanner has a unique way of saying things Oddly enough I was thinking back to when I got shaved. I thought he was good enough to eat. Strange that two people can have the same thought in a 24 hour period without telling each other.

"Eat well and we can relax together, and perhaps you'll explain more of your willingness to submit to a man you hardly know"

"I would think that is quiet obvious. You have taken me to Paris, the home for lovers on Business. Despite the contract, in which I agreed to be obediant without hestitancy. You hold the power to turn not only my future upside down but the future of hundreds in the palm of your hand concerning the company back home. Along with the fact that you possess several of the qualities I find most desirable in the man I would lay my life down for. And you wonder why I am willing to submit to you. Mr. Tanner you must not have aroused too many woman that find you more fastinating then intiminable. Yet that bears in mind to a question that is mulling in my mind."

He watched me with a look of satisfaction but asked, "Which is?"

"When all is said and done and I have met the terms of the contract in which it has expired. Will you still look at me the way you are right now?"
 
Randall Tanner

"When all is said and done and I have met the terms of the contract in which it has expired. Will you still look at me the way you are right now?"

Having taken the liberty of dishing out our food I slipped a peice of the pork into the suace and raised it to Margo's lips, watching in fascination as she tasted it with the tip of her tongue then daintly slipped her lips around it and accepted it.

"That depends entirely up to you, Margo" I assured her as I dabbed with a napkin at her lips then took a peice for myself. "Once the contract has expired and you've dealt with our "clients" firsthand...will your perception of myself be as alluring as how I look at your erotic figure?"

A second peice I lifted and offered to her, smiling as her brow furrowed for a second at my question in response to her own and her lips opened once again in acceptance.

"I've never allowed another "employee" to cross as far as you have...always insisted on casual liasons until now...and find it intriguing on many levels that you've accepted the terms and myself so easily...not due to lack of understanding I think, but due to something inside you that you follow...as it guides you."

A small fork of rice I now lifted to her lips and laughed as she concentrated on the task of capturing each tiny and fragile grain, watching a lone peice escape her and fall to her buckskin dress and held by the swell of her breasts.

"Not because of fear on my part in being hurt, but due to not finding a woman strong enough to handle my tastes for any given period of time and still wish to be with me. Thus the terms and time period of the contract...it keeps it open and offers an escape for them. Perhaps you are that woman after all thie time?"

Reaching forward I captured the tiny white grain in my fingers, letting my hand brush her swell under the soft covering and the nipple pressing under it as well.

"Are you?" I challenged gently.
 
Margo

Being fed was a big turn-on for me and I enjoyed the company. As he offered the tender morsel I quickly tasted it and then took it. The way his eyes looked, it was a nice feeling.

"That depends entirely up to you, Margo. Once the contract has expired and you've dealt with our "clients" firsthand...will your perception of myself be as alluring as how I look at your erotic figure? "

I thought about that.. yes the clients. My obedience to Mr. Tanner does include them. " I can only hope so, Mr. Tanner." I returned a smile to him as he wiped my lips. I watched him eat a bite and then grabbed a set of chopsticks myself. I could feed him if he'd let me.

"I've never allowed another "employee" to cross as far as you have...always insisted on casual liasons until now...and find it intriguing on many levels that you've accepted the terms and myself so easily...not due to lack of understanding I think, but due to something inside you that you follow...as it guides you."

"The Great Spirit leads all people. It is when we listen that wisdom follows. I am lead by his hand, even if it means into the hand of one such as you. I trust him and he leads me." I was trying to catch that bite but a grain of rice fell between my breast and I had to catch myself from laughing.

Not because of fear on my part in being hurt, but due to not finding a woman strong enough to handle my tastes for any given period of time and still wish to be with me. Thus the terms and time period of the contract...it keeps it open and offers an escape for them. Perhaps you are that woman after all this time?"

He was giving me insight to himself and I listened not just with my ears but with my heart... I was reminded of words long ago, 'Remember little dove, the red heart listens when the words speak truths the head can not hear.' I was getting a few truths and making sure I heard them right the first time. His touch on my breast made me want him. Yet I had to keep myself in check.

"Are you?"

I stood up and leaned over the table. I let my lips touch his as a brief caress. A butterfly kiss I would imagine. "I certainly hope so Mr. Tanner... I certainly hope so."
 
Randall Tanner

So did I as I enjoyed the sight of her well endowed chest and the way it strained at the form fitting top as she kissed me. I sipped at the potent drink I had ordered studying her soberly as she sat and continued to eat.

Was she strong enough? I wondered and in doing so felt a twinge of guilt, knowing what was in store for her and being able to stop it from happening...at a cost.

There was always a cost, it seemed, always someone who had to pay for others who would gain. We had both determined she was willing to do almost for the sake of business, and that she knew the consequences to others if she didn't, but did she know of the consequences to herself?

"Have you ever been bound, Margo? I mean tied helpless while someone has total control over you and abuses that control?"

I couldn't blurt out the complete itinerary laid out for her with her "client", but I could certainly find out her range of experience, if any....and help her prepare mentally, if not physically for what laid ahead.

Margo had cooly picked up another peice of meat with her sticks and dipped it in the sauce on the side, lifting it towards my mouth to return the favor and feed me...but my next question made her pause in mid act before she answered and continued the motion.

"Would you say you have a HIGH tolerance for pain, or perhaps view it as an alternate and erotic stimuli?"
 
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Margo

"Have you ever been bound, Margo? I mean tied helpless while someone has total control over you and abuses that control?"

"No Mr Tanner I can not say I have had that happen. Though in a ceremonial tribute I was tied but not completely helpless."

He seemed in deep thought as I dipped a bite in sauce for him and then he spoke. "Would you say you have a HIGH tolerance for pain, or perhaps view it as an alternate and erotic stimuli?"

I reflected for a few moments, what was he saying? Pain? Erotic stimuli? I thought that those words could never go together, yet Mr. Tanner did. I also thought back to my whipping on the plane and how angry I was at that girl Celeste. "I can only reflect to my people and the whipping you had already given me, Mr. Tanner. There are some rites that bring pain and I have survived them. Just as you taught me on the flight here. I can only learn to know, whether I can do as you wish."
 
Randall Tanner

"Then tomorrow will be a day of answers for all of us"

I took the peice of food she offered in my teeth and watched her face light up with...Joy? Amusement?, then smiled as I slipped it into my mouth and chewed it, savoring the taste of it as I watched her and chose another peice for her.

Many things were "right" about this woman..almost too many as I listed her inner strength, her outward beauty and the mind that balanced both so well. Was this fates cruel sense of humor in letting me meet someone strong enough to be my partner the evening before I pushed her into the worst situation a woman might face?

I dipped the peice and lifted it to her lips, watching as the full lips opened to accept it, then teased her with it as she tried to take it into her mouth. A childish game but one I enjoyed, the pleasure gained from it doubled as she played along and gave me a pouting look with each attempt to capture the morsel, then a triumphant one as she did...I laughed and was joined by her, the moment approaching a magical quality for me as I admired her shining eyes and face and felt a strange sensation in my chest.

"Tomorrow will be a long and trying day...for both of us I think" I spoke quietly as the moment faded and we looked down at the now empty dishes. "I'm going to relax on the settee where I can see the night sky."

Relax and think...think about what was happenng inside me as I looked at Margo, knowing what she was to face tomorrow. Think of how unfair it would be to take her to my bed tonight, knowing the hand I would play in it tomorrow, and how it would look to her.

Still the throbbing in my chest persisted, demanding I give in if even a slight bit...

"Join me if you wish?" I offered the dark beauty before me "If only to look at the stars before we retire to our seperate beds?"
 
Margo

"Then tomorrow will be a day of answers for all of us"

After our dinner I was watching him as he went to set alone.

I reflected on that and nodded. I silently used that moment to say a quick prayer to the Great Spirit. Please Great Spirit. Guide my feet to the path that helps me, help my fellow man. Let me be strong and have courage to do what needs to be done. Give me wisdom to accept the challenge and grant me serenity to stay calm in the midst of fear. Grant me love to forgive if the pain is too great. Grant me peace to heal.

"Join me if you wish?"

"Yes I would if you don't mind." I rose and sat on the floor beside the chair he was sitting in and gazed at the stars.

"If only to look at the stars before we retire to our seperate beds?"

I sighed softly, "Does it have to be separated beds?" Stll gazing at the stars and noticing that the bear was in the sky along with Draco the dragon. Was that a sign from the Great Spirit, a type of blessing in disguise. Or a warning that my totem was in the dragon's lair?
 
Randall Tanner

Margo sat at my feet, her curves taking on an even more erotic tone to them in the starlight of the evening as we gazed upwards.

"I'm afraid so" I answered honestly to her sighed question. "It will make things easier if we wait for this "trial" to be over before we seek out what lies between us."

If anything would after tomorrow was the unfinished portion of that statement as I ran my fingers thru her long dark hair and fell quiet. For long minutes I was content to do just that, letting my fingers graze her cheek with each stroke before following the silky, dark trail past her shoulders and repeating the cycle.

Margo leaned into my thigh and I felt the heat and soft pressure of a full breast and my own response to it as well. It would be so easy, I told myself to pull her to her knees and crush my lips to hers, to let my hands roam that full lush body and reveal those curves completely in the starlight...

"We have an early morning ahead of us, Margo" I spoke instead of giving into the urges. "Our client wants you "dressed" and at his residence by 8 a.m., and we'll need all the reserves we can muster"

I stood slowly, giving her time to rise to her knees before dropping my hands to lift her to her feet, the action pulling her against me as she did.

"Once we're done with this "chore" there will be time for you and I"

A promise I hoped we both would want to see kept....and I pulled her to me and kissed her, then moved back and pointed out her room.

"I have a light breakfast ordered for 6 and afterwards I'll show you the outfit that arrived earlier for you to wear...that should give you ample time to bathe and get ready before we take a limo over. Try to get some sleep, Margo"

The words were spoken with regret as I watched her walk to her door and pause, then move into the room and did the same for myself. I just hoped I could take my own advice and do the same.

I pulled my clothes off and laid on the cool surface of the bed, willing myself to sleep and instead finding my mind on Margo and the mysterious aura that surrounded her.

Who was she? And why did she present such a curiousity to me and the feelings she did? It wasn't as if I hadn't done the exact same thing with other willing ladies...and after the contracts were over wished them on thier way without regret.

Those questions and her face, the feel of her hair and the scent that rose from her all plagued me until finally sleep came...and too soon the gentle yet irritating ring of the telephone and the "wakeup" call...

I rose and made my way to the bathroom,a hotel robe over me as I stretched and yawnied from too little sleep and the effects of "jet lag"...washing myself quickly before turning to Margo's room as promised. In my hands I held the small package sent over, knowing the contents of it and the intentions of the contents...

"Time to rise and shine" I spoke at her door and was surprised as it pivoted open, Margo's gentle smile greeting me as I heard the rattle of a rolling table announcing our food had arrived.

"Let's eat and then I can show you your....outfit"
 
Margo

I was surprised that he answered my question. Yet it was true, I had to stay focused on tomorrow. I glanced in the heavens again and noticed the scales. I found my sign, and smiled as I leaned onto his thigh. His gentle touch was something I had believed to merely be testing at times. To see how I would react.

Mr. Tanner spoke about tomorrow and I merely nodded.

"Once we're done with this "chore" there will be time for you and I" I smiled at least I had that one reward to fall back on. Then he kissed me, nothing spectular but still he kissed me.

"I have a light breakfast ordered for 6 and afterwards I'll show you the outfit that arrived earlier for you to wear...that should give you ample time to bathe and get ready before we take a limo over. Try to get some sleep, Margo"

"Goodnight Mr. Tanner" I smiled as I reached the bedroom door. Stepping inside I slowly slid from my gown and grabbed the pink teddie. He may not want to take advantage of it but I would. Surprisingly enough I felt like a princess in it. I lied on the bed and glanced out the window. Wondering what was he thinking about while looking into the stars.

I slept very lightly as the noises from outside were foreign to me and was anxious to get this day done and over with. Great Spirit help me to be a good example and make this man happy with me for Mr. Tanner.

I heard his voice at the door and had arose and grabbed the makeup bag. Some oils and perfume to help with my morning bath. I could still smell the honey suckle from last night.
"Time to rise and shine" I opened the door and smiled at him wearing the robe over my pink teddie. Thankfully it was tied and I had a brush in hand for my hair.

"Let's eat and then I can show you your....outfit"

"Outfit?" I was curious to see the least and took a whiff of the breakfast that had come. "I hope you slept well. I think the newness and this being Paris made it hard to think straight. Mmmm something smells devine."

We sat to the breakfast and I waited to see this outfit. He seemed pleased that he had peeked my curiousity too.
"I was wondering if you wanted me to do my hair up like I had it last night with the flowers in it. Also I was hoping since you know this "client" that you would chose one of the perfumes I had brought with me." Setting the four bottles of perfume on the table. Roses roses by Avon, Blush by Jordina Frag ( swedish tulip smell), Diamond by Liz Taylor, and Love's Baby Soft. "now about this outfit... What does it look like?"
 
Randall Tanner

Rich, dark leather shined against the gold of it's buckles as the mornings light reflected from the "outfit" as I slid it from the bag.

"That's all there is, nothing more" I nodded towards the leather straps that were to be her required dress code for the days ahead. "The G-String and "Bra" are fit to your exact size, as is the collar..."

I watched her closely as she reached out a free hand and lifted the "bra", an assortment of thin straps designed to bind and show her full figure rather than support and hide it, the single fastener in the front of the crisscrossing leather showing the relative and easy access to removing it if desired.

"You can see why your attention to shaving is critical?" I teased as I held the G-String aloft by the single thin crotch strap for us both to view. "Your client demands perfection and uniqueness in everything he desires"

Another small warning as I finished the last of my juice and rose, setting the tiny leather bottom again on the table top and looking down at Margo.

"I would think HE would be more than pleased with "Blush" on your skin...it seems to fit your face quite well" I winked at her as indeed her cheeks were flushed a tiny bit more than the natural hue of her skin....and I moved to the faint buzzer that sounded on the wall.

"Your "ride" is waiting in the private level, sir" A soft female voice informed us and then disconnected, and I knew it was about to begin.

"WE have time for you to prepare and dress, Margo...I'll be waiting with a coat and the final touches to your outfit at the door"
 
Margo

I took the quick bath and started to slip into the out fit and fix my hair in the flowers then quickly dabbing some 'Blush' on my neck, wrists, and in the valley of my breasts.

Within fifteen minutes I was ready to go. I chuckled at the outfit and grabbed my make-up bag and started to apply a little soft doeskin colored eye shadow. Hangin the teddie and robe on the hook at the back of the door.

"How do I look Mr. Tanner?" I was unsure at the right way to wear this outfit and felt very exposed.

Something about the look in his eyes said I looked very good.

Whispering "Great Spirit keep me strong. Let your hand hold me should I try to flee from my promise. Give my spirit peace to do this that I must do. ."

Walking over to join him as he held the last details of the outfit that will meet the clients demands. "I am as ready as I am going to get, sir."
 
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"Turn Margo" I spoke to the lovely visage that strode towards me, her eyes shining and telling me it was all for me...and she was proud of it and how I reacted to her.

Margo spun, the action causing her nearly nude breasts to rise and fall inside the leather bra in a MOST erotic manner and I lifted the silk scarf and placed it over her eyes.

"Now your wrists" I spoke gruffly, my voice rough with passion and desire as I admired....no...as I LUSTED for her body and knew it wasn't our time.

"Put them behind you" She did quietly, leaning forward and giving me better access to her wrists, and to admire her taut buttocks as I locked the handcuffs over one wrist, then the other.

"The trenchcoat will cover most of you as we travel" I assured her as she straightened and I slid it over her shoulders, then guided her carefully to the elevator. "And the limo is secure enough that no one will gawk at you either"

*Except for me* I reminded myself as we rode the elevator down to the basement, then moved to the open and waiting door, the waiting driver being the same female we had heard on the intercom.

A short drive, but a long, quiet voyage in which we didn't talk, the coat falling open as we rode in the plush interior, and I once again lusted for the body in it.

We stopped and I guided Margo from the car, then into the huge, ancient home that resembled a castle....and to it's owner.

"Your SLAVE for the weekend as promised" I spoke in almost a sneer to the man who stood nearly drooling over Margo, his first action not to greet us but to pull the trenchcoat off her body.

"I will be near you the entire time, Margo" I spoke quietly into the thick, shining hair...then stepped away as the hands of the man began to grope her nearly helpless body.



"Why Randall...Is this someone SPECIAL to you?" He taunted and twisted Margo's nipples cruelly, and I bit my own tongue before warning him softly.

"It's simply business to me...But damage the investment and I will make you pay dearly...Am I clear?"

"Crystal clear" He laughed, a handfull of Margo's hair in his hand as he roughly guided her blindly into the house and into the rooms, myself following a few steps behind and trying NOT to watch his hands continue to grope her. "She will be safely in YOUR hands in 48 hours"

"She'll be safe regardless" I corrected "Remember if I'm not actually in the room, I'll be in the next one and close enough to keep my promise"

Again this seemed to please the man I was quickly growing to loathe and he cackled."A little menage et trois is always good to whet the appetite, Mr Tanner"

Ignoring his pleased expression I directed my next statement to the blindfolded and erotic figure of Margo.

"You can stop this with a single word if you feel the need, Margo"
 
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