Some of Jennifer's friends had told their secret to affording college. They had found sugar daddies, older men who paid for their college tuition and expenses in exchange for sex. Amy, Jennifer's best friend was bedding a local banker and was doing very well indeed. Freed from the financial burden of massive debt from college loans, and with her sugar daddy's many gifts, she expected to leave college with money in the bank and no regrets. Amy claimed that older men were better lovers; they were not all hands like college boys and really seemed to understand how to turn a woman on.
Jennifer was leery, but after taking out another loan, and losing her part time job, Jenny realized that her future would be debt filled and financially difficult if she did not act fast. Her parents were in no position to cover any of her tuition. Jennifer was not excited about exchanging sex for security but she saw no alternative. She asked Amy if her sugar daddy knew another man who might be interested in a young and nubile college girl.
Jennifer knew that she was at least as pretty as Amy. Jennifer had long black hair and porcelain skin, her bowed lips and pert nose made her face rather photogenic. Her legs were long and she was in excellent shape. She felt her bust was a bit small but Amy told her that sugar daddy's sometimes sprung for botox or breast augmentation. It seemed too good to be true.
Jennifer did not feel a connection to the first man Amy had set her up with. He was a banker friend of Amy's paramour. He was nice enough but he was fat and had really let himself go. Jennifer had met Amy's sugar daddy; HE was handsome and looked younger than his years. Jennifer thought that there was no reason that she should have to settle for less than her friend did. After all it was a seller's market and she was the seller.
Jennifer placed some personal ads and soon went on a series of dates with older men. On her fourth date she met Dennis. He was handsome and young looking and utterly charming. He was a hedge fund investor for one of the largest local corporations. Best of all, although clearly interested in her, he made no overt sexual moves on Jennifer. She thought that, perhaps Dennis was shooting blanks or didn't believe in Viagra. If so, Jenny had thought that she had hit the jackpot. She could have all of the benefits without having to put out! She would be the envy of her friends. She had two more very wonderful dates with Dennis. Jenny did notice that Dennis had a hard on at the end of their subsequent dates. She concluded however that Dennis was a gentleman.
On their fourth date Dennis took Jennifer home and gave her a tour of his handsome house. It was not an especially large house but it was in the town's most exclusive neighborhood. The furniture was wonderful and expensive. The shag of the carpet felt divine under her feet. A high end Beemer was parked out front. It had a hot tub out back and a small pool. Dennis explained that he had downsized since his wife had passed away. At last they were in his lavish bedroom. Jenny noticed the huge bed with the satin sheets. At her host's urging Jenny checked out the bed. It was wonderfully comfortable. The two made out on the bed for a while and then Dennis cooked a spectacular meal for the two of them. As they ate they talked.
"Jennifer, do you think you could find room in your heart for me?"
"Oh yes Dennis I am sure I can."
"Well Jennifer we need to discuss business. You would like me to pay for your college tuition. How would you like me to cover tuition and give you an extra three hundred a week as spending money?"
Jennifer was stunned. It was far more generous than she had even hoped. Why she could get a new part time job at the mall and really rake in the cash. And all she had to do was spread her legs. Jennifer was so happy that she was a woman. Abstractly she wondered how her male peers paid for college.
"That would be more than acceptable Dennis. In fact why don't we..."
"Don't you want to hear the fine print Ms. Sampson? In exchange for those things I get sole access to you while you are in college. You will be required to study hard and get good grades and that means that you will not be permitted to fraternize with college boys. I will take care of you Jennifer but your body will belong to me." He took a long look at Jennifer and asked her. "Are you familiar with chastity?"
"Chastity?" replied Jennifer.
"Chastity: a device that you will wear about your loins. It will have but a single key and I alone will possess that key. Your sex will be mine and mine alone to control. That is nonnegotiable. If you agree to be my property, I will lavish you with gifts. How about a hot little convertible? I'll pay for the insurance and the gas. I will give you a spending allowance for clothing and shoes. You will lack for nothing and you will learn self-control and self-discipline. The sex, when we have it, will be phenomenal. I also will have control over your mouth. I expect a great deal of fellatio as that is my very favorite thing sexually. I WILL see to your needs but for the next three years you will belong to me and MUST apply yourself to seeing that I am well taken care of. You will be mine completely, utterly, and without equivocation." He paused for moment and then said. "Do you think you are up to it Jennifer?"
Jennifer's mind reeled. On the one hand the gifts seemed incredible on the other hand... "You want to lock me up in a chastity belt?"
"Precisely! It is a guarantee for BOTH of us. For me it means that you are not engaged in dissipation or wasting your charms with boorish college boys. For you it is an act of submission that guarantees your wonderful financial gifts keep coming. It's a win-win for both of us."
"But my friend Amy doesn't have to ..."
"I care not what other arrangements your friends may have with their paramours. I am a man of particular and rigid tastes. You KNOW that I have the means to provide you with everything I promised. IF you are not interested in those wonderful gifts, well this town is full of college girls. I'm certain I can find one who is far less picky"
"But Dennis darling, what difference does it make who I sleep with as long as I keep you happy? Why don't we retire to that huge, comfortable bed of yours and I can show you how well I can take care of you."
She smiled fetchingly at the graying but ruggedly handsome fifty five year old man seated across the table from her He returned a sober expression.