The World is Her Oyster, or Pearl's Necklace (closed for Vicky Cummings)

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Her name was Pearl. That was all Jack Miro knew about her when he was hired to be the actress' personal assistant. He was hoping to eventually move into acting himself, but one had to start somewhere. As he drove up to the large, oldfashioned home where he was supposed to meet his new boss, he ran a hand through his dark brown hair, and adjusted the glasses he wore to drive. He had been asked to bring his things as well, so he had packed up his stuff in the back of his big old Chevrolet Silverado Suburban, and driven out from his old place. Not having to pay rent would be a good thing, he felt, but he wondered at the odd request. He drove through the gates, and pulled right up to the front porch. Then he shut off the engine, climbed out of the truck, and looked around. The property was large, he noticed. More importantly, there was a large warehouse-style shed off to one side, with what looked like a powerful heating and cooling system next to it. He did a few mental calculations, figuring out the capability of the unit, and wondered what could be inside the shed that would require that. He turned to look at the door, and walked up to it. He was about to knock when the door opened, and in it stood a woman with long blonde hair, big tits, tight body and dark, glittering eyes. She was looking at him, appraising him, with a bit of mischief in her eyes. But that wasn't what made him uncomfortable. It was the fact that she was covered from the pads of her feet to the tips of her ears in purple fur. She was a Furry. A bunny, specifically. He suddenly wondered what she'd want him as her personal assistant for.
 
Pearl stepped out of the doorway, wearing a light blue one peice gown with super low cut top, and barly long enough to cover herself. It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra for her nipples were poking through and a strong breeze for a quick second reveled wasn't wearing panties either. She was decked out in dimanonds from her earings to the bracelets on her wrist. She held out her hand and smiled.

"You must be Jack, please come in. Don't worry about you things. Will have someone come and get them for you."

The sound of her heels echoed on the hard marble floor as she began to show him around.
 
Jack blinked, staring at her. He could see that she was dressed to kill. It was immediately clear she had on no underwear of any kind, and the way she was staring at him was unnerving. She was also covered in more diamonds than he had thought existed. A fortune in gems adorned her body, and he wondered just what kind of work she did. As she turned on her heel and told him to follow her, he blinked for a moment, standing there confused, before running to catch up with her. Once he was in step beside her, he slowed his pace, trying to work up the nerve to ask what his job would be.
 
As they continued to walk through her mansion, Jack observed that the house seemed to be pretty well staffed, with personal chefs, maids and butlers doing all sorts of task, ect. They continued to walk until they came to what looked like a large living room. There was a huge 92 inch plasma screen on the wall with suround sound, two huge cases filled with all sorts of DVDs and CDs. Pearl sat down on an extended couch made to seat 10 people easily. Pearl sat down and invited Jack to sit next to her.

"I noticed you seem a little confused, is there anything you'ld like to ask, or get off your chest before we continue?"
 
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Jack took careful note of everything around him. He was even more confused as they went along, but it wasn't until she sat down, patting the seat next to her, and asked him if he had any questions that the confusion reached its peak. He had a hard time resisting a retort to her poor choice of words, but he managed. After all, it wouldn't have done well for his career to respond to such a question from his boss with 'you first'. He closed his eyes, trying to shut the knowledge of her presence out, and then opened them again as he came up with a question. "What am I being paid to do?"
 
Pearl just smiled as she readjusted herself on the couch.

"Well you'll be doing a lot for me. One of the more important things is taking care of my finances. I don't want to be one of those celeberties that end up broke after their career is over. And you'll be helping me with other task too, for I need to keep this one million dollar insured body in perfect shape. Does that clear things up?"
 
Jack raised an eyebrow, looking her up and down. 'A million in insurance on a body?' he thought. That was a new one on him. Still, finances he could do, and exercise wouldn't be a problem. "So I'm your account-slash-personal trainer? That's an interesting combination." He missed the reference entirely, taking it as the innocent act it sounded like. "Why do I have to stay here?"
 
Pearl smiled a little more as she started to get up off the couch moving to the entertainment center and pops in a DVD of one of her films and turns it on.

"Aw maybe you're not quiet familiar with my work, as I thought. you see I need someone around anytime to take care of my needs."

After starting the movie she goes back to the couch and sits next Jack. As the movie starts the realization of what types of movies she does hits Jack.
 
Jack blinked, a little confused as Pearl got up and put in a DVD. He wondered why she was putting in a movie. Her mock disappointment was a little annoying, but when he saw her on the screen, in the opening scene, with her lips wrapped around the unmistakable shape of a wellformed penis, it hit him. She was a pornstar. An adult actress. And what she meant when she said keeping her body in shape was.... He jumped up, stepping away from her slightly. "Um, Miss, I don't know if I can fill that kiind of of hole...er, role. I don't know if I'm up to the task." His nervousness had increased a great deal, and it was evident in the way he was stumbling over his words.
 
Pearl gets up sensing Jack's nervousness, walks over to him, places her arms around him, pressing her body close to his and says to him softly.

"Don't worry about a thing. I don't need someone who is going to fuck me hard every single night. I just need a fuck buddy for when I have time off when not making a film during to keep my skills at their peak. And besides you'll be wonderfully comensated for your service to me, say a six figure monthly salery. Plus why would you pass up an oppurtuntity to live with and fuck a porn star?"
 
Jack felt Pearl's arms wrap around him before he could even think of stepping away. Her breasts pressed against his chest, and her thighs rubbed up against him, getting him hard. He inhaled deeply, breathing in her scent, and let out a soft moan, starting to reach up to put his arms around her, before realizing what he was doing and dropping them. He had to stay focused, he had to keep calm...she smelled so good. Wait, did she say six figure MONTHLY salary? he asked himself. That brought made him think carefully, then he closed his eyes, breathing slowly in and out through his mouth. Finally, he shrugged, before speaking. "Well, I suppose if you insist. You did hire me, after all, when you could have hired anyone."
 
Once Pearl saw Jack calm down and understanding of what is required of him, she dropped her arms from around him and smiled.

"Now that settled, time to show you to your room."

She lead him to big bedroom with an oversized bed could easily sleep 5 people, had a mini bar and hot tub in it as well. She turned to him, grinned and asked.

"So how you like it?"
 
Jack shivered slightly as Pearl let go of him. She had been so warm that after she stepped away he felt cold. He followed her slowly, wondering just what he'd gotten himself into, and when she showed him his room, he stared around in shock. She asked him what he thought, and the only thing that came out of his mouth was "So I get my own apartment?"
 
Pearl giggles at his amazement and puts an arm around his shoulder.

" I inmagine this is better than run down appartment. You can do with this room as you please. Infact after signing the contract had drawn up, you'll gain co-ownership of this mansion along with myself. You'll be free to do as you please, just remeber to keep up with the finances and most importantly be on call for when I need you, things will be fine. See look how fast your life is improving within just a few hours. I guess the last stop on the tour is my bedroom for you must be familiar with."
 
Jack nearly stumbled when Pearl said he'd be partial owner of the mansion. It was a little much to take in, given the circumstances. Then she started to drag him along to her bedroom, explaining to him what they'd be doing. He followed her along to her room, and raised an eyebrow at the appearance of it. But that wasn't what he was concentrating on. Rather, his senses were concentrated on her arm around his shoulder.
 
Walking down the hall Pearl stops at last door down the hall. She opens it up to revel a room at least twice the size of Jack's. The bed was big enough to hold a mini orgy, there was more liquior than a liquior store behind the bar in her room. There was an attached bathroom, and huge walk-in closet filled with all sorts of sexy and kiny outfits. There was even a mini photo shoot set up in the corner.

"This is the only room in the house which is off limits without my persmission. Impressive isn't?"
 
Jack blinked, turning to look at Pearl, her words taking a second to sink in. Then he nodded slowly. "Yes ma'am. One question. What's with all the booze? Wouldn't that be detrimental to your profession?"
 
Pearl looks over at the wall of alchol then back to Jack.

"Well I only drink a little bit, just cherry wine myself, its mainly for guest when I'm throwing parties. Anyway we best head back to the office and get that contract signed."

Pearl grinned slyly as they headed back to the office to get the contract.
 
Jack raised an eyebrow, first at the evasive answer, then the change of subject. Then he shrugged, and followed her to her office. He was a little unnerved by her expression, and wondered breifly what exactly she had planned.
 
Pearl pulled out a clipboard and pen gave them to Jack.

"All you have to do is sign this and you'll officailly be employed with me. I'll fax the signed contract to my lawyers and to the bank on Monday morning. But for now have someone move your stuff in, or if you'ld prefer to do something together we can. What ever you want to do I'll be in the living room we left Monster Cock Kingdom 3 playing and its probly at the part where I'm getting triple penetrated while getting sprayed by five more cocks."

Pearl leaves Jack with the contract and heads back to the living room.
 
Jack blinked, staring after Pearl as she left the room. After she was gone, he read through the contracts, musing. "Is she a slut, or a whore. She clearly enjoys her job, but she's definitely getting paid to fuck, suck, and do things women shouldn't be able to do. This will be weird for a while, I think." He shook his head, then signed the forms where he was supposed to, and left them on her desk. Then he wound his way out of the bedroom, and slowly made his way to the living room, not knowing what to expect.
 
As Jack made his way back to the living room, he could hear loud moans coming from the direction of the living room. At first he might have thought the tv was up to loud but when he came into the living room he say Pearl with her right breast popped out the top her dress while rubbing it with one hand while reaching under her dress, just barly touching her pussy. She didn't even notice Jack approach. None of the other paid help say anything for they are used to this behavior from her.
 
Jack walked quietly, and the closer he got to the living room, the louder the moans got. At first he thought it was the movie, but then he realized there was no distortion. As he stepped into the living room, walking up behind the couch, he saw the source of the moans. His new boss was feeling herself up while watching the movie. His first thought was 'Well, that answers that question. Definitely a slut, not a whore.' He stood there, watching her. He had to admit, she was hot, and she definitely looked like she'd be a godly lay.
 
Pearl still way into her own work on screen has yet to even notice Jack continues to fondle herself to the point of even removing her dress and writhing on the expensive leather couch in ecstacy. But then the movie stopped before she could get off completly. She let out of whimper of frustration almost sounding like she was in pain. When she got up to turn off the tv, she finally noticed Jack staring at her. As she stood in front of him, rubbing her thighs together trying to quelch the burning desire still inbetween them, panting heavily, she explains to Jack.

"Oh I just really get into watching my own films.......I feel same intesity.......as did first shot it...............the urge to get off........is overwhelming..............oh god I can't take it anymore........FUCK ME NOW."

She grabs a hold of him and pulls him onto the couch on top of her, unzipping and trying to take off his pants.
 
Jack raised an eyebrow, and was about to say something, when she latched onto him and pulled him down on top of her on the couch. He started to pull away, only to find her hand sliding into his pants. "Miss Pearl, are you..." He was cut off as she pressed her lips to his, slipping her tongue into his mouth.
 
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