Thank you all for the feedback. I should let you know this story takes much of it into consideration. I have never been in a relationship like the one I describe in my story, and had no idea about the motives and behaviours that are involved. Please let me know what you think of this story. Not much sex involved, more setup for the rest of the story as I have changed direction a bit. I hope you enjoy it, and look forward to your comments.
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The next morning, Jack was once again woken by his Slut's soft lips and agile tongue on his morning glory. He enjoyed her work, and shortly, he was ready to explode. After cumming deep in her throat, they showered, then Jack brought her back out into the bedroom and hunted through the drawers to find the toys from his bag of tricks. He wasn't sure where Semmi had put them, and it took him a couple of minutes to find them.
He pulled out the largest butt plug he had bought. He bent the cunt over a chair and dropped a large glob of lube onto her anus. He used the tip of the plug to work it into her ass and then started to push the plastic intruder into her asshole. It was slow going, but Jack wasn't looking to hurt her, just start to loosen her up so he could have easier access going forward. After he finally got it in, he admired his handy work. The plug's handle would be a bit awkward, since it stuck out from her ass a little bit when she stood up, and would push the plug in deep when she sat down.
He hit the tablet on the side of the bed to bring Semmi up to the room. No more than 30 seconds later, she walked in naked in heels, as she had vowed to do yesterday.
"Semmi, I need you to arrange to get a half dozen butt plugs for my Slut here. Make sure they are big enough to train her for my size, and that they have those jewels on the end. They should be designed to be worn all day."
"Yes sir. I will have them for you by the end of the day."
He told his slut to get dressed casually for the day, panties and a bra would be required. He had a few business meetings today, and wanted her to be presentable since he was handing over his company to his staff, and didn't want to ruin their chances at success.
She wore a lacy purple bra and matching thong, and slipped on a casual yellow sun dress. It was the last of the clothes that Laura had prepared for them, and he was looking forward to having all the clothes come in later today. But for now, the dress would do fine. His slut put on the high heeled sandals she had on when she left the store on Saturday, made with a gold material that crisscrossed up her legs till mid-shin.
She tied her hair into a ponytail, and the innocent look was complete. If only anyone knew what she got up to when her Master ordered her.
He got dressed in a dress shirt and pants, and put on a sport coat to finish the business casual look. He then headed out to the dining room where breakfast was served by the naked Semmi. The look on his Slut's face when she sat down brought a smile to Jack's lips, and the obvious discomfort during the meal had his Slut shifting from side to side trying to prevent the plug from digging into her ass. He figured that wouldn't do for the rest of the day, so he ordered Semmi to remove it from her.
His slut got up and bent over the table, and Semmi lifted the dress over her hips. She took the dental floss that was supposed to be the back of the thong out of the crack of her ass, and pulled gently on the plug. His Cunt's ass was so tight, it wouldn't budge with such a soft pull, so Jack got up, came over next to her and unceremoniously yanked it out. The Slut screamed in pain, but judging by the dark spot that formed on her thong, she wasn't going to complain much. He handed the plug to Semmi and went back to eat.
"Semmi, please have the car brought out to the front, we should be ready to leave in a few minutes."
Semmi straightened out the Slut's thong and dress, then walked over to her phone. Jack finished his last bites, and so did his pet, and then headed down to the car.
They drove to his office, where he had her sit at the reception area. He had never hired a receptionist, since he rarely got client's at the office and had an auto-attendant for the calls that came in, but he did have a seating area and a desk in case it was ever needed. He told her that anyone who walked in was to be brought to the conference room, unless the previous person had not left yet. In that case, they were to be seated in the waiting area. She was not to leave her desk unless escorting a client, but she could use the internet to browse for clothes or accessories she thought he might enjoy for her.
He then went into the small conference room and got everything ready. He brought out some water and put some coffee on, and waited for his new business partners to arrive. The first appointment was with a long time client, one of the first that Jack had got.
Jack explained that he was leaving the company in very capable hands, and would still be available as a consultant to the new team. The client was happy for Jack and looked forward to working with the new guys.
This repeated itself till about 3PM, none of the clients being too upset at the change. Jack had always delivered excellent service, and as long as that continued, they would be happy despite a change in management. After the last appointment, he called the lawyer, who said the paperwork would be ready for the next day. Jack spent a few minutes talking to the new owners, and left with his pet.
In the car, he asked his pet:
"So, how was your day? Find anything interesting?"
"Oh yes, master. At least a handful of things you might have liked." Jack handed her his smartphone, and told her to look up the items. He gave her his credit card and told her to order them. He told her they should all be express shipped to the hotel.
They arrived at the hotel and went up to their room. Semmi was waiting just inside the door, as was her usual place.
Jack asked her if she took care of his request, and Semmi showed them the selection she had laid out on the table in the living room.
There were 7 plugs, all of the same size. Each was one as big as the girth of his dick at it's widest, but narrowed before the base. Each one was also a different color, made of a soft touch material. The base of each one was capped with a jewel, in a contrasting color from the plug itself.
"I bought one for each day of the week, sir. I hope that is ok?"
"That is great, Semmi. Can you take my pet into the bedroom and insert 'Monday'?" Then turning to his slut, he added, "We are home, so get changed. Corset and boots."
They stepped into the room, and he sat down at the couch. He received a text message from Francine just as he turned on the TV. It was to say that the offer had been placed, and the answer should come in sometime this evening. He called her right away, and told her he might be away from the phone, so if there was a counter-offer, to match it up to $750,000 or make them wait till she could get a hold of him.
He sat down and watched the news. About 15 minutes later, his Slut came in wearing what he asked. Her feet and legs were in leather boots that went up past her knees. The boots had platforms and stiletto heels, reaching a height of over 6 inches and the leather was a shiny black, that clung to her till about mid-thigh. She had chosen a black corset, and had skipped stockings considering the length of the boots. She had undone the ponytail, and her hair draped down in red waves over her shoulders. The tips hung just above her nipples. She had a black head band on to keep her eyes clear, and had added a black choker. He didn't remember giving her the choker, so assumed Laura had thrown it into one of their bags.
He had her twirl around to show off her look. He reached up when she had her back to him and cupped her ass. He liked how cute the jewel in her crack looked. He gave each cheek a good squeeze before lightly smacking it. Her ass was amazing, and he couldn't get over how firm it was. It reminded him that he should do something to keep it that way...
"Semmi, does the hotel have a gym or sports facilities?"
"Yes, sir. We have a full gym on the 11th floor, and a pool on the 12th. There is a whirlpool with saltwater and a sauna on that floor as well. It is open to all our guests."
"Thank you, Semmi." He looked at his pet who had taken a seat next to him, "You will need to hit the gym everyday."
"Yes master," she said, and added with hesitation, "but I don't really have any clothes or shoes for that, master."
"That's something I'll worry about." He replied.
He was thinking about this when his phone vibrated. He had received a text from Francine, informing him that the counter-offer was much higher, at $850,000. He decided this was the perfect opportunity for him to get out and get his pet some workout clothes. He also wanted to see Francine's stunning body again.
He got his slave's measurements. He knew Laura would arrive soon, so left an envelope with a tip of 500$ for the delivery, and left Semmi with instructions to have a week's clothes put away in the bedroom, and store away the rest for checkout. He let his pet know she could choose what she wanted to wear all week, but she would need clothes to go to work 2 more days this week, and would need some clothes for going out in the evening.
He left the hotel and drove to the building he was trying to buy. Jack had decided he wouldn't pay that much, but was hoping to negotiate it down. When he arrived, he found Francine waiting downstairs. She wasn't wearing casual clothes like on Sunday. Tonight, it was all business. She was dressed in a tight business suit, dark red in colour. Underneath was a low cut, silky, cream coloured blouse. She was wearing a skirt that went past mid thigh, and red heels to finish the ensemble.
She briefed him on the situation. Apparently the owner was desperate, because the bank was going to hold him liable, and he would be bankrupt if not for the sale. He was trying to squeeze more than he needed out of the property. It would be easy to convince him to come to $700K with only a little pressure. She would do the talking, if Jack agreed.
They walked in and headed up the elevator to the top level. The owner and his agent were sitting there waiting. He seemed like a nice guy, offered them some coffee and was generally jovial, despite his situation. Jack was sorry for him, to be stuck in such a jam. They sat down at the table, and Francine started discussing the counter-offer.
