Chapter Five
Jen looked rather haggard when she knocked on the door at four p. m. on Sunday to report. She assumed her reporting position, on her knees, four feet in front of his chair. "You may commence your report, Jen."
"On Monday..."
"On Wednesday I went to see Rachel and she was helpful, thank you." A little sarcasm in her tone.
"What did she provide you with?"
'Of course, he wants details, oh well.' "Five toys, a butterfly, a life like cock dildo, a small clit vibrator, a nipple and clit stimulator and a standard vibe." She was looking at the floor as she spoke. She saw him motion a finger indicating she was to look up. She did. He had a soft smile on his face as he asked, "And did you try them all?"
Looking into his eyes she nodded.... Ashamed... Actually blushing.... Wanting to at least cover her face. She fought for control.
"Continue" he allowed.
"I waited until I saw Elsa off and then I put Brian down for the afternoon. I opened the butterfly," and without waiting for prompting continued, "it took a little to figure out how to place it, position the straps and all and once I did, it was ok but not going to get me off. So, leaving it on I unwrapped the cock dildo and using the two obtained my second orgasm for Wednesday.
"On Thursday..." Black stopped her again with a question, "How did you use the dildo, what did you do with it, why was it better than the butterfly?"
She thought for minute while looking into his eyes as he demanded. He could almost read her flitting thoughts. Then she released a sigh of acceptance and restarted, "I began by holding it in my right hand and slowly teasing my lips. Back and forth, up and down, until it slid it right into my pussy. The toy is eight inches long but only an inch and a half around. I began sliding it in and out, feeling my moisture continue to build up, it was sliding in and out easier, faster." Her eyes were focused on her thoughts and not his eyes.
"As I built up my speed I found if I planted my feet and just raised my hips a little off the bed, while directing the toy up towards the top of my inner vagina, I found a spot that each time the head bumped into it my body would twitch in new pleasures."
She focused on him when saying, "I figured it was my G spot. I have read about it but never found it before. I wanted more speed and a firmer stroke into the spot so began to use two hands. With my feet planted onto the bed, my knees up, legs opened a little and hips raised, I was driving the cock into myself when bang, I exploded!"
He could see her hips moving slightly back and forward in remembrance of the moment. He nodded his acceptance of her description and encouraged her to continue with an inviting hand motion saying, "Please continue."
"On Thursday I needed to achieve four orgasms and while the morning one was now easy to get, I needed some help with ambiance and began to play one of the movies Rachel provided."
He asked, "And which movie did you first select?"
"It was a married couple that wanted to spice up their sex life and headed into the big city to see an adult movie and go clubbing but then they end up in an orgy.
"Saturday was a long day and a lot of work! Have you ever tried to have six orgasms in a day? I can tell you it isn't easy." Black was just sitting back enjoying her report, a slight smile across his features.
She was becoming more and more blue in her descriptions now. Pussy had been replaced with cunt. Toy replaced with dildo, then cock. Orgasm had become cumming. By Saturday she had already watched all five movies at least once. The street language being used was right out of her movie provided education.
She allowed that the softer porn movies offered no help by Saturday. She was completely focused on the rougher screen plays. She admitted she most enjoyed the rough threesomes. Where the female was forced to play along with the demands of the men in the scene.
She enjoyed the bondage and climax denial the women were forced to adhere to. She actually suggested she might want to actually try something like this if the opportunity presented itself. She didn't know why she had shared that.
It was hard to report, from a kneeling position for so long without some small truths coming out and Black was relentless in asking for details. So, she just openly gave him what he wanted, the truth.
When she finally arrived at Sunday, she reported five orgasms so far today and promised before she slept, she would fulfill her contract to him. He stared at her, he just sat there looking deep into her eyes, she felt he was trying to see into her soul. Though she blinked she never saw him do so but he stared at her for a good minute.
Her nerves were triggering as she could feel the tension tremors building in her thighs and in her shoulders. "You are supposed to have all contracts completed by four p. m. every Sunday. You agreed to this, right?"
She nods as he stares, "Yes, Sir," she squeaks. 'Why am I so intimidated?' she asks herself. She was still holding her reporting position as the report had taken almost two hours to deliver so her body was starting to shake. He couldn't be sure if it was the strain of holding the posture or stress but... he decided to give her a break.
"You may put your arms down," he offered. Her hands almost fell into her lap, her shoulders slumped and tension flowed from her. She began rubbing various muscles trying to enhance circulation. He gave her a moment to recover as he figured her muscles were already screaming.
"You are sure having a tough time understanding that a contract is a contract. That your word is your value in life. Without your willingness to honor your word you are not worth much in today's society. Not many want to be associated with such a person. It could be why you have trouble holding a job."
She let the insult pass, "Please, I just need a little more time but I will get it done," and she opened her legs for the first time right in front of him as she started gently rubbing her pussy. She wasn't really aware of her hand or her actions. She was completely focused on completing her contract and having the final two orgasms. He didn't react he just let her continue to play. She became aware of what she was doing and she started crying, again.
