This is the prequel to "Perfect Picture" and will be a multi chapter story. This is a work of fiction and all characters are consenting adults over 21. I want to thank everyone for their feedback on Perfect Picture and that encouraged me to continue this story. I especially want to thank NadiaLove17 for her incredible dialog, plot and story ideas and dancing_to_gallifrey for her editing and tightening my writing. Finally thanks to innoentdoll for her editing and cleanup, everyone's contribution made this a much better story.
Chapter 6
Business of Business
The next day, I had a series of meetings in New Orleans. The lawyer's offices were right across the street from the hotel, coincidentally one of the office buildings overlooking the hotel roof. I had been offered a fairly decent price for one of my companies and my lawyers had done well so it looked like the sale might actually happen.
During one of the breaks, I went into the break room and made myself a cup of coffee. As I was there pouring the coffee, I overheard one of the conversations from the people gathered in the coffee room.
"I tell you, they were fucking like rabbits. It started out as a massage but by the end, it was one of the hottest things I've ever seen. I think I recognized her as a Playboy centerfold a year ago or so. Damn, she was fine. Yeah, I made sure I brought my binoculars in case she comes back. It was the most incredible thing I've ever seen."
I chuckled to myself as I left the room, and thought, "yeah, she definitely is quite incredible."
The meetings were going well, but I could tell that this was going to drag out for several more weeks. Therefore, while I was taking care of business, I had a regimen for Cindy. Every day, she spent at least two hours in the gym to tone and sculpt that fabulous body, and then she went for model and stripping lessons. Twice a week she went for spa treatments or massages, and twice a week I sent her to a dermatologist specializing in scar reduction and removal. I also got reports from the security personnel that I sent with her that she was eating properly as well. She was taking rule one seriously. She was already the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, but every day she was becoming increasingly confident and more radiant.
The modeling lessons were to help her walk in different types of shoes and to help her master the different types of walking, like a slutty walk, cat walk, regal walk or even a Goddess walk. It also seemed to help her self-esteem as she mastered the various ways of presenting herself.
On the other hand, the stripping lessons were something different. I didn't want her to do any stripping. Well, we might do some of that later, but I mostly wanted her to learn how to move her body to tease and titillate. Cindy also found that she really liked the stretch and exercise of working the stripper pole.
For the next week, I had a bunch of business meetings so I was gone for most of the day. The nights were spent with Cindy in my arms.
Well, not always in my arms. We explored each other and discovered each other's likes. Most of our time was spent making love in various forms. Cindy was so responsive to me that she had multiple orgasms every time we made love and I became enraptured every time I watched my Pet in a writhing, body-consuming spasm.
It quickly became my mission to make up for all of the time she had been abused. As part of this, I was going to find new ways to make her orgasm and cum harder and harder. During our explorations, I discovered that Cindy and I both enjoyed having her bound and spread tightly. So far we have only been able to stretch her on the bed or hang her from her bound hands from the ceiling. I have ordered several bondage items that will be delivered back home.
She said that being stretched tightly made the whole of her skin one giant sensual organ. All I had to do was caress her and she was ready to cum. I have to admit that caressing that stretched, taut, supple and baby soft skin is erotic for me as well. I also think that being bound tightly allowed all her past memories to disappear and so she is free to indulge in her sensual and sexual nature. She was also free to experience the strongest of emotions, complete unwavering and committed love.
For me, when she is bound and spread, her tiny waist almost disappears which leaves the sexist belly button I have ever seen. Likewise, her incredible breasts are stretched, lifted and served up for my pleasure and her succulent nipples stand up erect. Her pussy immediately gets wet and starts weeping for attention and her pussy lips open and close.
During the evenings, Cindy and I would do different things. While these negotiations were going on, I couldn't really be seen in a disco with a naked Goddess; so most of our time was spent with her in my arms at the hotel. But I'm not complaining because having this naked, petite, hard body wrapped in soft supple skin, cradled in my arms just makes the rest of the world seem unimportant. Every day that I wake up next to her and every day that I come home and she's waiting for me, I just pinch myself to see if I'm dreaming.
On the nights that we did go out, Cindy would dress to tease, typically showing a lot of skin. All of her dresses were short and some were completely backless, but others had deep navel-plunging necklines. She loved the attention brought to me. She told me one time that she wanted everyone in the world to know that this hot woman was mine, all mine and they couldn't touch her. If anyone ever asked her, she would tell them proudly that she was my property and mine alone.
I loved taking her out and having "accidental" wardrobe malfunctions that would reveal her to unsuspecting people. There were a couple of times when I exposed her that she had to grab a hold of my arm to keep from falling on her rubbery legs. Since she never wore any panties, there were plenty of chairs around the area that had Cindy's fragrant smell.
One time, I remember I had taken Cindy to a rather upscale restaurant. Her outfit was basically two satin ribbons coming down from her shoulders, barely covering her nipples, and meeting at her miniskirt. Even the skirt was interesting though because the sides were open with a 4-inch gap on either side. Her entire back, midriff, legs and huge chunks of her breasts and hips were all exposed. Everybody who saw her kept waiting for something to slip out.
After we had finished our salads, I told to her scoot forward on her chair and when she did I slipped a remote control vibrator deep into her pussy. She looked over at me with love in her eyes and shivered as I stuffed it inside her. I had the remote in my pocket and I turned it on a low setting, of course almost immediately Cindy closed her eyes and shivered.
I left it on that low setting until dinner came. Cindy had been in a slow simmer since I put the vibrator inside her. She started eating her dinner slowly and every few minutes she would lean in towards me and whisper, "Oh Master this is torture... please let me cum."
My response was always, "Not yet Pet."
She was almost finished with her dinner when I turned it up to the medium setting. I could see her stomach muscles cramping and she bent back over the table.
"No Pet," I whispered in her ear.
