IN THIS CHAPTER: Lilly reads over her employment contract and is dismayed at what she has agreed to. More startling is the inability to control herself as the past brings greater clarity to the document she's signed. In an effort to stop thinking about her predicament, Lilly goes to a local pub where she meets an American couple. After an evening of flirting, they propose Lilly spend the night with them in their hotel.
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As she drove home from the Tallenger estate, Lilly felt an increasing sense of unease. But that emotion was mixed with intense arousal. Her girl-part throbbed and the friction of the denim jeans against her slit kept her on the edge of a climax. Every bump and jostle caused her to catch her breath. She drove with one hand on the wheel and the other buried between her thighs.
What had she agreed to? Having read only a few pages of the 30-page contract she signed to work for Rebecca, she had already missed a couple of key points that had worked against her and benefited the client.
When she got inside the apartment, she immediately undressed. The bra was uncomfortable and the crotch of the jeans was cold and damp from her thoroughly saturated panties. Everything was dropped on the floor where she stood. Taking a whiff of her armpit, she made a sour face. She looked bad and smelled worse.
Despite her disheveled state, she sat right down to the computer and woke it up. Absently opening her legs as she opened the mail containing the contract, Lilly fiddled with Claire, raking a finger through the pencil line of mahogany pubic hair at the crest of her mons and dancing it over the thin crusted ridges of her labia. Peeling the little lips open, she pressed a fingertip to her clit and slowly swirled as she read.
Scanning the first three pages, she saw nothing new. It was all language found in a standard Non-Disclosure Agreement. Like any NDA, it focused on the things she couldn't say to others about Rebecca Tallenger. She was forbidden from sharing the contract with anyone and could be made to pay damages of up to $1 million if it was discovered the document had been released.
Having read that portion before, at the time it didn't mean much. Now, considering Rebecca's wealth, Lilly understood the woman could spend considerable resources to keep the contract under wraps. She could never expect to defend herself in court against someone with that much financial firepower.
Landing on page five, her heart skipped as the document noted that "forthwith, the signatory will be referred to as the 'Pet' throughout this document and through the termination of this contract while under the oversight of the client." It then went into details about the Pet's "Deliverables." As she read, her nipples went stiff. Her feminine pleat oozed and Claire's lips engorged. But Lilly was so startled at what she read, she never noticed her finger slide effortlessly inside.
It took two hours to pour through the document. The language was full of legal jargon but she comprehended enough to know she had signed herself over to Mistress Tallenger. She cried when she realized she had agreed to sell her business to Rebecca for the "fair market value of said business, plus any bonuses or gratuities the client saw fit to award."
Thinking about her meager sales, the compact size of the kitchen, and the condition of the heavily used equipment, Lilly doubted the entire business was worth $75,000, which was far less than her student and small-business loans totaled. She only rented the property and the contract noted that Mistress Tallenger would pay any fees associated with terminating the lease. Her stomach ached. "Jesus Christ, I'm homeless."
But not for long, she realized, because her signature guaranteed she would live on the estate grounds "in suitable housing conditions set forth by the Pet's behavior." It went on to detail that Rebecca would provide for all of Lilly's healthcare, her sustenance, and her physical wellbeing through the termination of the contract. Clothing would also be provided, but Mistress Tallenger could direct the Pet to be nude at "any and all times within any 24-hour period up until the conclusion of the contract," which, Lilly read, terminated on December 31st of next year.
"That's 16 months from now!" Lilly ran a hand through her hair and her rank armpit odor wafted into her nose. She hardly noticed. "This can't be legal."
Then she thought: But maybe it is.
Her special place stirred.
The contract detailed that the Pet would be restrained in any way deemed appropriate by the client. And that "binding appliances, including rope, straps, belts or any other suitable devices in which to restrict the pet's movement" would be used.
She thought of being tied down while others took advantage of her and Lilly's sobs turned to her cumming hiccups. She didn't realize she had been masturbating as she read and the resulting orgasm came on like a lightswitch; instantly and brilliantly. Her eyes pinched shut and her legs went straight as she came; as if struck by a jolt of electricity. Grasping the edge of the chair to keep from sliding off, her heels bounced on the floor with each shuddering release. Her breasts swayed heavily. She tried to calm down but it was no use. It was as if she were being forced to get herself off, despite not wanting to do so. In her head, she heard Anna Vatspalt's comforting voice: "It's okay, Lilly. Don't be afraid. We trained you to be like this."
Finally catching her breath, Lilly kept reading, two fingers stuffed inside Claire to keep her happy. There were clauses in the document pertaining to "regular exercise activities, including personal trainers, cardio, yoga and weights, to ensure the Pet remain in top physical condition for the rigors experienced during the length of the contract." She also learned that the contract could be transferred to any member of "the organization through a fair and equitable purchase agreement between both parties."
"My God. I can be sold." Claire nibbled on a third finger; her appetite for what was drawn out in the contract seemingly insatiable. Lilly went on to read that while under Rebecca's oversight, the Pet would be "penetrated orally, vaginally and anally by whatever means deemed appropriate by the client and without protest from the Pet." Any protest by the Pet would be handled through "educational procedures."
She recalled Hanna whimpering as she selected the pool cue from the rack; heard Rebecca explaining how misbehaving was an "opportunity to learn." Lilly also discovered "anyone the client deemed appropriate would be permitted to orally, vaginally or anally penetrate the Pet, singularly or within a group setting."
Images of her time with the Vatspalts flooded her mind's eye. The night Lilly's second family had taken her virginity, four cocks had simultaneously been inserted into her various holes and as her body was filled with man milk, she had never felt such physical love. She thought of the gang bangs and the afternoon Uncle Lars had bound her in ropes. She recalled the party in Lake Tahoe when Louise and Cassy commanded she strip naked. Turning her back to the group of strangers, she was told to bend over and pull her buttcheeks open, revealing the jeweled plug the Vatspalts directed she wear. It had been deeply embarassing but also exciting. Later, she didn't protest when her 'sisters' tied her to the dining room table and let the party guests play with Claire.
"That's because I raised you to obey." This was her biological mother's voice. "God loves a good girl who does what she's told."
Then Rebecca's voice overpowered hers. "Doing what you love is very important, Lilly. Some people go their entire lives never knowing what they were meant for. I'm glad you discovered who you were at a young age."
