Acknowledgement: I had originally planned to classify this chapter in another category, but it contains a fun section involving celebrity sex and thus Literotica's submission requirements dictate that it be classified in the
Celebrities and Fan Fiction
category, even though that classification does not represent the primary theme of the chapter. Please keep in mind that any references to celebrities or real-life people or places are purely fictional. Any and all sexual situations regarding these individuals are consensual.
Fetish components are also integral in the story, making some of the sex still very good, but different than previous chapters. I hope you enjoy it.
In this chapter, beautiful blonde wife Jenna Nielsen finds herself in an unfamiliar Hollywood mansion (brothel) talking to a gorgeous redhead (Brooke) who has just informed her that they, and the other 8 beautiful women around them, are there to fuck unknown men and/or women as "punishment" bestowed upon them by their significant others. Jenna listens in disbelief as she contemplates the realities of how and why she finds herself here now. She suspects Steve Jones is responsible, Jenna has no idea this is all part of Cole Steele's master plan.
As has been the case in previous chapters, Chapter 15 will make more sense if you read the story from the beginning (or at least chapter 11-14), but also like all previous chapters, it is not a necessity, and you'll enjoy it as a standalone story too.
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"Well Cole, Jones kept up his end of the bargain, Lisa Anderson just called me and confirmed that Jenna arrived at the mansion twenty minutes ago," Carl Swenson, Cole Steele's security man communicated to his boss.
"Oh, that's the best news I've heard in 48 hours. Did Lisa say how she was doing?" The large black man asked nervously.
"She said she looked a little tired, but nonetheless, really hot in her skimpy lingerie. She did however acknowledge your girl was wearing some unusual accessories including a gold collar."
"That son of a bitch, he better not have marred or hurt her in any other way!" Cole swore in reference to Chief Steve Jones of the Pacific Palisades police department.
"Lisa didn't seem to think so. She said she looked incredible, she described the light pink baby doll and 5" heels Jenna was wearing, as looking as good on her as any 29-year-old she'd ever seen. She asked if Jenna's incredible cleavage was enhanced. I told her only by the grace of God."
"Well I'm glad to hear she seems to be okay and is looking as good as usual. What about Ryan, have you gotten an update?" Cole asked.
"I got a text message from that Captain Sayers at the North County jail; he says Jenna's husband will be heading out in 30 minutes."
"Good, it sounds like our plan is on schedule. I have to say I'm a bit surprised that Jones didn't fuck it up somehow!" Cole said, breathing a sigh of relief.
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Jenna looked up as two women approached her and the gorgeous redhead, Brooke. The shorter of the two asked Jenna to follow her. Jenna gave one last nervous look at her new friend before her aide led her out of the common area. The girl took Jenna around to the other side, up a couple of stairs and into a glass-partitioned 7' x 10' room that peered back out into the common area where they'd just vacated. Jenna immediately noticed that the glass that separated the enclosures on both sides of her was opaque, but the rooms on the other side of the common area were open to her view through large clear glass windows facing the open space.
Jenna could see Brooke being positioned in one of the enclosures directly across the way.
"What am I doing here? What is this place?" Jenna asked her aide impatiently.
"You will find out soon enough," the girl answered just before Lisa Anderson, the woman Jenna had met when she first arrived, entered the glassed room.
"Ah Jenna," Ms. Anderson said cheerily, "I see that you've made it into your room. We are so happy to have you join us this morning. We listened in on your conversation with Brooke and she clearly gave you most of the important details, Eve here will prepare you for our first client."
"Fuck if she will bitch! I'm not doing shit for you people." Jenna cussed at her.
Jenna suddenly witnessed Lisa's gregarious appearance change as the older woman's jaw clenched and she moved in her direction, "Listen you little prissy cunt, you'll do exactly as I say, or I'll make a call to Chief Jones and you and your D-cups will be on their way to the lesbos at county lock-up before you know what the fuck happened!"
Jenna now confirmed how she'd come to be in this place...she was still under Steve Jones' control. She wondered if she would ever get out from under it, "I'm sorry Lisa, I'm usually not so defiant, I will do whatever you want, please don't call him."
Ironically, it wasn't Jones' idea to bring her to Madam Balough's mansion this morning. No, she was here because this visit was a very important cog in Cole Steele's plan to have her in his clutches (and bed) for well beyond the three week agreement that he'd originally made with her husband Ryan. Having it appear that Chief Jones sent her here, only contributed to the perfection of the football star's devious scheme.
Upon hearing Jenna's contrite apology, Lisa Anderson's demeanor changed again, this time back to the calm, unpretentious older woman, "Yes Jenna, I'm glad you've made the right choice. I think if you embrace this, you might even find it to be a lot of fun. Someone with your considerable, uh...beauty should get lots of attention here. Eve will now prepare you for our first client, do your very best to get chosen." Lisa nodded to the young aide before flirtatiously smiling and eyeing Jenna from head to toe before walking out of the glass enclosure and into the hallway.
"Jenna you look amazing in that lingerie." The gorgeous blonde was dressed in a nearly see-thru light pink baby doll that accentuated her big natural tits. The chains that descended from her gold collar disappeared inside the sexy outfit and attached to her recently installed nipple rings. The baby doll just barely covered Jenna's g-string covered pussy mound. Her long tanned legs looked like those of a dancer, accentuated by the 5" heels. "Our first client desires the sexy, innocent wife look and will likely get aroused seeing you in that outfit. I'll touch up your make-up and beautiful blonde hair." Eve gushed before spending the next 15 minutes prepping Jenna for the first client.
Jenna's heart pounded in her chest as she sat terrified thinking about what might happen next.
Just as Eve put the finishing touches on Jenna's hair, Lisa Anderson's voice came over the loud speaker, "Ladies, we are so happy to have each of you here with us this morning! As you've probably realized by now, you have been chosen to represent our 'A' group to some of our most valuable clients."
Jenna obviously had no idea that she was the only gorgeous woman of the twelve that didn't "work" here at the mansion. These sessions happened daily at the mansion, but typically only Lilly Balough's lovely girls were "on the menu". Jenna Nielsen had been added this morning at Cole Steele's considerable investment.
Lisa continued, "Each of you possesses a certain look or talent that is valued by this customer group and we expect that if you are chosen, you will use those assets to make this experience unforgettable for each of our customers!"
"Our first client today is a well-respected leader at a very high-profile institute of higher learning in the LA area. He is a regular visitor to the mansion, but his favorite involvement is with our A-team on weekend mornings throughout the year. Put on your sexiest look and drive him absolutely wild by flaunting your incredible assets. Remember this is a competition and for those of you who aren't picked today, there will be consequences!"
Jenna looked across the way and made eye-contact with Brooke. The smoking redhead stared back at her. Jenna still couldn't believe that a mother of three could look that good. She immediately thought of Ryan's attraction to redheads,
"I bet my husband would be into her..."
Suddenly Jenna snapped out of her gaze and watched nervously as a set of glass doors on the far end of the common area opened and Jaime Gonzalez, the current chancellor at the University of Southern California walked into the large space. The common area was surrounded by the twelve glass enclosures populated by the scantily clad women, including Jenna and Brooke.
The university leader was dressed in a business suit which did very little to conceal his rotund mid-section and stubby legs. Jenna recognized him immediately as she had represented the seller on a $3 million home that Gonzalez had purchased in Pasadena the previous year. She remembered being uncomfortable whenever she was around the man as he was never subtle about checking her out, even when his wife was in attendance. Now here she was dressed in sexy lingerie and on display for his hungry gaze, knowing he could soon be choosing her as his sex toy.
Jenna was sure he recognized her immediately.
There were a dozen young gorgeous women on display, but Gonzalez noticed Jenna from across the room. He quickly moved in her direction,
"Holy shit! Is that the real-estate agent I wanted to fuck so badly last year? I can't believe she is here right now...she looks even better than I imagined in that lingerie...as I recall her husband was her business partner back then, but now she's a whore at the mansion. Today's my lucky day!"
Jenna avoided making eye-contact, but Gonzalez couldn't take his eyes off her. He was fascinated that unlike any of the other women in the room, she was wearing a gold collar with chains that disappeared inside her baby doll. As he stood ogling her and getting stiff knowing that he'd soon be having her for breakfast, Eve instructed Jenna to turn, bend at the waist, and wave her ass at the client. Jenna hesitantly did as she was told. "Look back over your shoulder at him as you wiggle your sexy ass. He loves to do it from behind Jenna, make him want to fuck you doggy style!"
Jenna had no desire to be with this man; but she did her best to fake it knowing she was being watched by the mansion staff.
Gonzalez couldn't believe what he was witnessing. He stood staring at Jenna's unbelievable ass as his cock stiffened in his pants. Suddenly he heard a voice in his ear-piece, "Mr. Gonzalez, this is just a friendly reminder that girls #7 and #12 are off limits this morning. They've been reserved by another client."