Bdsm Vrbo Prequel 03 - the Proposal

BDSM VRBO Prequel 3 - The Proposition

This is the third and final chapter of the prequel, it reads much better after reading the first two Prequel chapters. Subsequent chapters of the BDSM VRBO are largely stand alone and there is no particular order to them.

Players for those who did not read the previous prequel chapters, "Master - head of the house, Nancy -Master's slave, Julie- Friend of Master a lesbian domme, Crystal - Julie's slave John - Friend of Master and a trainer.

This is how I came to be Master's slut and part of the package of Master's BDSM VRBO

After Master said he wanted to talk about a proposition at the breakfast table, before I headed to his study, Susan and I sat there staring at each other. There had been hints that Master had plans for me, but it appeared that now I would find out what those were.

I crawled to the closed door of Master's study and gently knocked. I knelt there for a while, it seemed much longer than it probably was, but long enough for my knees to start to hurt. I finally heard, "permission to enter," from Master. I crawled to in front of his desk and presented, knees wide, back straight, shoulders back, hands in the small of my back, head high, and eyes down.

Master finished whatever he was doing on the computer, and I heard him shift in his chair. I was sure he was staring at me but didn't dare raise my eyes to check. He finally commanded, "Look at me and do not look away." I raised my eyes and met his. I could not read the look I was seeing. He kept staring at me like he was evaluating, making a decision. It sent a chill down my back, had I failed him somehow?

He finally asked, "you wanted to serve me, has it been what you wanted and expected so far?

My voice was surprisingly steady as I replied, "Yes Sir, everything I wanted and expected and more."

There was a moment of silence before Master asked, "What has been your favorite thing so far?

It took me a bit to wrestle with what had been my favorite, I finally replied, "Sir, the welcome party had everything, serving you, you showing your ownership by giving me to others, you claiming me by fucking my ass in front of everyone."

I anticipated his next question, "What has been your least favorite thing?"

I smiled as I replied, "Sir hosing me down after the birthday party with the freezing cold water."

There was an immediate change in his face as he smiled broadly and I saw a twinkle in his eye as he asked, "What if I chose to do that again?"

I kept solid eye contact and replied, "Sir, I am yours to use as you choose."

That got a broader smile, but the next question I wasn't expecting, "Has your ass recovered from my friend the other day?"

I hesitated then replied, "John trained my ass well, making sure I was ready to serve you however you chose to enjoy me. Your friend did no damage, and it remains ready to serve you however that may be."

Master smiled and said, "I will get to it in a few minutes, but first I have a proposal for you. He handed me a small binder and explained, "The cottage was built to house my parents when they needed to be close for support. They are now in an assisted living community near here and no longer have use for the cottage. I have been trying to determine what to do with it and the proposal I just handed you is what I and my consultants have come up with. A special vacation rental by owner. A place that people can rent and stay for a weekend a week or even longer."

He paused and looked to see if I was following him. I nodded and he continued, "As I said a special VRBO. One thing that makes it special is the dungeon, very rare in a VRBO. And the second thing that will make it special is you. You and your services will come with the rental. Our market is the kink community. Depending on what the renters want you may just be a maid, or you may be a submissive, a dominant or a unicorn in a three way while they are there."

I found my mouth hanging open with what I had just heard. Master would rent me out along with the cottage. I can't say if I was pleased or upset, but I was both shocked and suddenly very wet.

Master continued, "You would still serve me as my slut. You would receive a salary that is over what you are making now with full benefits: health insurance, vacation, and profit sharing. When we finish here, take the rest of today to study the proposal. I will be here to answer any questions and can call my consultants if I can't give you an answer. Do you have any questions now?"

I sat there in silence for at least a minute, I had a hundred questions but the one that came out was, "Sir, why me?"

Master got a serious look and replied, "You are my choice for several reasons. First, I want you here to serve me. Second, you are a natural submissive. Third, you serve both males and females with great skill and enthusiasm, and fourth, Julie believes you can learn to fill a domme role when appropriate." He stopped and studied my response,

I have no idea what my face said, but my body was making a puddle on the floor I was going to have to lick up before I left. I finally replied, "I will study the proposal and come back when I have read and understand it."

Master said, "Excellent." He rolled his chair back from the desk, came and stood in front of me and ordered, "stand up." He reached down and helped me to my feet. After being on my knees for so long I wasn't very steady. He pulled me into a tight hug and kissed me deeply his tongue exploring my mouth and his hands caressing and exploring my body.

He walked me over to his desk and bent me over it, when he opened the top desk drawer and pulled out a tube of lube, I actually moaned. One, two and finally three fingers worked lube into my ass, and as soon as they were pulled out, I felt Master's cock pushing at my ring. It stung a little bit as he pushed through my ring, but my only thought was the joy that Master was using me as his. Once in my ass he didn't hesitate and slowly pushed deeper and deeper until I felt his hips against my butt. He leaned over and kissed my neck, and said, "Did I mention the fringe benefits of the position?"

A first, I had never laughed with a cock buried deep in my ass. I wasn't aware that when you laugh you actually clench your ass or to be correct your sphincter. I did manage to reply, "Sir you did not, but it was assumed to be part of the benefits package."

Master responded by starting to fuck my ass fast and hard. While I was still reasonably coherent, I decided to accept the offer, regardless of what the study said. I started to reach my hand down for my cunt, but Master stopped me and pinned both hands in the middle of my back and used them for leverage as he fucked me even harder. Pinned to the desk all I could do was lay there and revel in the joy of Master using my ass for his pleasure, a little voice in my head said, that is what you are here for. I felt Master's cock swell in my ass, stretching my ring a bit more and then pulse after pulse as he pushed even deeper into my ass.

Master laid across my back and again kissed my neck, and nibbled on my ear before whispering, "if you need more demonstration of the benefits, give me about an hour." I'm not sure giggling was the correct response.

Master stayed buried in my ass as long as he could before pushing the 'Master" plug into my ass and collapsing into his chair. I immediately went to my knees and licked and sucked his cock clean.

As I knelt there looking up at him, I told him, One necessary addendum to the proposal."

Master immediately replied, "What would that be?"

I smiled and told him, "You have got to get better tasting lube.

Master laughed, "We will get several for you to try, but they need to be tested as they are used, to be sure."

He leaned down and kissed me, then told me to go study the proposal. I took the proposal in my teeth and crawled backwards to the door, stopping long enough to lick up the puddle I had left on Master's office floor, on reaching the door I bowed my head to the floor before turning to leave.

I took the proposal to the dining room table and without thinking sat on the dildo in my usual chair. For the next three hours I studied the detailed proposal. It had a market survey that showed the demand would exceed the supply of available dates, a detailed analysis of acceptable rental rates, how security would be handled, how guests would be screened, and of particular interest what services might be requested of the hostess (me). As I read that section, I became aware that I was sitting in a pool of wetness from my gushing cunt. It seemed like my brain was saying, maybe not, my cunt was going 'hell yes.'

I was particularly impressed with the security features in the proposal. A locked on collar for me with a panic button and a house automation system that would also send an alarm if it heard my safeword repeated three times. With the thorough screening of guests described in the proposal I felt I would be reasonably safe.

Overall, the proposal looked well thought out. The question was, did I want to do it. I almost laughed at my question. Even if the proposal had been garbage, which it wasn't, I would do it for the fringe benefit of being Master's slut. After my time here, how could I go back to my life and work?

As I was sitting at the table contemplating my future, Julie came down from Master's bedroom still wearing the knee high boots and short leather skirt from yesterday. She asked, "Have you talked to your master yet?"

I showed her the proposal I was studying and told her "Yes, Master was quite persuasive, I think I am going to accept."

She smiled, "Yes, your master can be quite persuasive, what convinced you?"

I gave her a steady stare and told her, "Yours' wasn't the only ass that enjoyed his cock this morning."

Julie turned four shades of red, and I said, "We might want to talk to Master about some sound deadening in the Master bedroom."

She almost stuttered when she asked, "Just what did you hear?"

I smiled and told her, "You are quite vocal. Last night you were really enjoying yourself. This morning you did not seem nearly as happy with Master's choice of orifices."

If possible, she turned a deeper shade of red, before she replied, "As you said he can be very persuasive."

She sat down with me, and told me, "Your master was sure you would say yes. For the rest of the week, I will be giving you training in being a domme. For you that will be acting, you are a natural submissive, but you have to be able to sell the image. We will start this afternoon going to get you the necessary wardrobe."

Nancy came down for dinner and we stood at the table waiting for Master. As soon as he arrived and we sat, Nancy and I on our dildos, Master asked, "Have you made a decision yet."

I couldn't tell him I had decided when he was fucking my ass on his desk, so I simply replied, "Yes sir, we need to discuss it, but in principle yes, I'm looking forward to it."

Master smiled broadly and turned to Nancy and explained that the cottage was to become a BDSM VRBO and I had agreed to be the permanent hostess. Nancy asked what that meant. A chill went down my spine when Master answered, "Within limits, she will provide whatever the guests want."

Nancy gave me a long look, smiled and said, "I'm so glad you are staying."

Julie announced that she was starting my training that afternoon, but first was taking me shopping for appropriate outfits for my new varied duties. Master nodded his approval.

After lunch Julie loaded me into her little sports car. She let me wear one of the shirtwaist dresses, no underwear unless you count a rather large plug, top three buttons and bottom two undone and a pair of four inch heels.

When she wasn't working the shifter, her hand rested on my thigh. I asked her what Master meant by "whatever the guests want." She gave me a wry smile and replied, exactly what your master said. Each guest will be different, and it is your job to determine what role they want you to play while they are there. One week you may just be a maid, the next week a complete submissive, another week the domme, and some weeks the unicorn for a couple looking for some spice.

I think she saw the look of fear on my face. She gave me a real smile and said, "First your master will have a pretty good idea what they want when he screens them, so you will have that time to prepare, and second between now and then you are going to learn how to play different roles. You already have submissive down pretty well, so we will be teaching you how to convincingly play a domme."

She squeezed my thigh and continued, "I'm confident you can already play the unicorn."

I had to ask, "what is a unicorn?"

She shook her head in disbelief that I didn't know and replied, "A unicorn is the mythical girl that married couples look for to add spice to their relationship. She must be able to appeal and sexually satisfy both parties without making either one jealous. With your innocent look you will be perfect."

I sighed, ""OK, but I've seen wannabe doms and they are obviously faking it, won't it be obvious that I'm not a domme?"

Julie smiled, "You are very observant. Almost all wannabe doms fail because their goal is what they want, not what the submissive wants and needs. You will succeed because your goal is to give your guests what they want and need. Your Master's screening of guests will give you a good idea of that. Your job is to look the part of their fantasy, and read what they are looking for, what they react to and to the best of your ability, give it to them. Our job between now and then is to teach you how to do that."

I was still trying to digest that when we pulled up to a small store front in an industrial area. I followed Julie in, and she was immediately welcomed by name by a rather butch looking older lady. They hugged and a long kiss before they lady asked what she could do for us today and they turned back to me.

Julie replied, "We need to turn this slut into the domme of your dreams."

I caught the "You have got to be kidding look from the lady" which caused Julie to laugh and say, "OK, maybe not of

your

dreams."

Twenty minutes later I am standing in front of a mirror wearing skin tight leather pants, knee high boots with a five inch stiletto heel, a push up bra under a low cut vest which is making my tits look fantastic, and a leather cap on my head. I could see the excitement in Julie's eyes as she looked me over.

She found a crop and gave it to me. She told me to slap it hard against my boots and snarl. I tried it and they both laughed. Julie replied, "We will have to work on the snarl, but the look is what I was after.

I spent the next two hours being naked in the middle of the store half the time as I tried on several different outfits. By the time Julie was satisfied, I had the original outfit, a long pencil skirt, and both a latex and spandex catsuit, two more push up bras, two tops that with the bras really showed my tits, and a pair of leather ankle boots with only a four inch spike heel. Julie wouldn't let me see the credit card total.

The next stop was some kind of costume shop. Julie picked out two maid's uniforms, both very short and low cut. One was more the traditional English maid, and the other was someone's fantasy maid the showed off everything I had.

The final stop was an upper end dress shop. Since it was midafternoon in the middle of the week Julie chose to save time by not letting me use the dressing room. I stood naked on a platform while she and the shop owner brought different short and/or revealing dresses for me to try on. A few of the shop customers stopped to admire my naked body and wet thighs.

As soon as we got back to the farm it was back to normal. As soon as we carried the packages in, I hung my dress in the front closet and went to my knees. I followed Julie to Master's study. I noticed that even she knocked and waited for permission to enter before walking in. I crawled in behind her and assumed the proper position. Julie described what we had found, and Master seemed excited. He decreed an after dinner fashion show.

Master also noticed that I seemed tired and ordered me to leave and take a nap. I didn't argue, I was exhausted. I crawled up to Nancy's bedroom and laid on the bed. I was almost asleep when Julie walked in. Without a word she climbed onto the bed and straddled my face. I immediately discovered her cunt full of Master's cum. I was jealous that Master had used her and not me, but that did not stop me from licking and sucking as much as I could from her cunt.

I had her almost cleaned up when she came, flooding my face with both her fluid and the rest of Master's cum. She immediately collapsed on top of me, kissing me, her tongue searching my mouth for any Master's cum I hadn't swallowed, her hands caressing me and abusing my nipples. She finally snuggled up against me and said, "I've been wanting to do that all day."

After we rested for a bit and recovered, she started explaining what she and Master had worked out for the rest of the time I was here. Master owned me from dinner until after breakfast, but after breakfast until dinner time, Julie would be training me at the cottage. After listening to the plan, I had to ask, "And when do I get to sleep?"

Julie laughed and replied, "I guess after you go home on Sunday, unless the unlikely event that you wear me or your master out."

Julie and I snuggled and napped until Susan came and got us for dinner. I was both surprised and pleased to see my trainer, John, at dinner. Master had invited him to both see how I was doing and to discuss my training, in the two weeks I would be back at work before becoming the mistress of the cottage. He seemed happy to see me and his greeting was shall we say, very hands on.

After dinner everyone went to the parlor for my fashion show. Nancy was assigned to help me with costume changes. The plan was to start with the dresses, then the maid's outfits then ending with the cat suits and the leather finale. Essentially with each outfit I entered the parlor, curtseyed, and then did a 360. Then back into the other room for a quick change to the next outfit.

At about the third outfit I discovered that not only was Julie sitting on Master's lap, she was impaled on his cock. She had a little notebook and was noting which outfits Master responded to by his cock's reaction. While I couldn't see Master's reaction the bulge in John's pants became quite noticeable.

Everything went fine until we got to the latex catsuit. I should have paid more attention in the shop. Nancy did powder me before we started but we didn't have the technique down to "roll" it on. It took us awhile, but we finally got it on me without damaging it. It was worth the effort though, Master started moving Julie up and down on his cock and I though John's erection was going to rip out his zipper.

We skipped the pencil skirt and went straight to the leather pants, knee boots, push up bra and vest. As I started towards the parlor Nancy handed me a crop. I stepped into the parlor, slapped the crop hard against my boot and gave it my best sneer. I'm not sure if Julie's big smile was for my performance or the more vigorous up and down movement she was given on Master's cock. John was almost drooling.

.Master finally asked John what he thought. John replied, "She can domme me anytime."

Master laughed, but told me to lose the leather pants and to wait for him upstairs. Nancy helped me out of the pants, and we decided to put the boots back on once the pants were gone. We left the push up bra and vest on too.

I knelt waiting in Master's bedroom in the present position as trained. I was surprised when John was the one who came through the door and ordered me onto all fours on the bed. Through all the time I had worked with him and all the sexual measurements that he took the closest we had ever come to sex with each other was when he grabbed me for a kiss, once.