The day sped by. Ahvi was sweating bullets as she rushed back to the dorm to hop in the shower before 4. Why did it take 2 hours to get ready? She wasn't wearing clothes, they weren't showing her face, what was the prep time for? She had asked herself the same questions all day.
She was a few minutes late running out of the dorm to climb into the little black car, but Mick smiled at her as if he didn't mind.
"You look lovely kitten. I like the sundress. You seem nervous. There is nothing to be nervous about. There is another show tomorrow. I wanted to ask you to attend with me, as my date."
"Your... date?"
"Yes. It is not a formal event, a dress like the one you are wearing will do. Is that a yes?"
"Umm... I don't really think..."
"Why the reticence my love?"
"You see and deal with naked girls every day, as a job. How many girls have you had up on your desk like you had me yesterday?"
"I have looked over every girl in my employ. I have only had to shave two besides you. You are the only one I... enjoyed and had the pleasure of pleasuring. It is not normally my... cup of tea."
"What does that mean?"
"It means I have never been with a girl who modeled for me. I have certainly never kissed one on the mouth."
"Kissing on the mouth, why do you sound like that is more personal than... sex?"
"For me it is. Sex is... an itch you sometimes have to scratch. Kissing is more personal. Are you ready kitten?"
"Is this the back entrance?"
"Yes love, come along."
He led her into the dark hall at the back of the warehouse and immediately turned into a small room on the left. It had four chairs and a loveseat gathered like a cozy little sitting room. There was a bottle of champagne chilling on the table and two glasses.
"Sit, my love. I have two more contracts here for you to sign."
"What are they?"
"This one is just for travel expenses in the event that you come under my employ for a show you must travel to, and the other is the correct contract from yesterday. I gave you the wrong one, for tomorrows show instead of tonights."
"Oh," she answered warily, picking up the papers and glancing over them. Perdiem, miles per gallon, distance... so many thereby's and herewithfore's and words that seemed to be made to be confusing.
"Really?" he scoffed. "That is the one you choose to read so late in the game? It is perfunctory kitten, you will not actually be traveling to any shows far away. It is just for the lawyers."
"Umm, ok," she said with a sigh, signing both the papers.
"Very good," he said, whisking the papers away and putting them in a folder. "Here," he said, handing her a glass of champagne. "A toast to a lucrative night for both of us!"
"Oh, I'm not twenty one yet..."
"No one will card you here little one. It will relax you, I promise. Drink up. Good girl! Here," he pressed, pouring her more. "It's good, isn't it? I wanted to speak to you a bit about prep. It won't take too long, I have Rebecca on standby to make sure your legs are clean shaven and we will be working more oil into your lovely little cunt and your legs and feet as well. Good girl, finish all of it. The more you drink the more relaxed you will feel. Hold your glass and I will pour you more."
"I don't want to get drunk, I don't drink often. Well, ever. Umm..."
"It is fine kitten. You will not get drunk. Finish your glass like a good girl. There, see? Here's the last of it. Drink it all down. May as well finish mine as well."
"Did... did you even drink any?" she asked, feeling light headed already.
"I toasted with you a moment ago, remember? Just relax kitten, let yourself lay back. Good girl. Before we do anything, we will have to evacuate your bowels. We wouldn't want any unfortunate accidents."
Ahvi blinked. Had she misheard? She should be objecting, but her body only laid there numbly. That was... odd. "Did you drug me?" she asked, but the thought didn't frighten her.
"Of course love. As it states in your contract, you took a sedative and a muscle relaxer to prepare you for tonights rigors. Don't worry, it won't wear off, we will keep measured doses coming all night."
"I don't think... I don't think I agreed to that."
"Kitten, you have agreed to everything. It is all in the contracts you signed. You are mine, to do with as I please. When I announced that I would have a wall display, I received more than two hundred new RSVP's. I may have to give you a bonus. Felix, there you are. Please carry my pet here to the prep room. Tell Rebecca, Lena and Luis she is ready. Easy pet, Felix is gentle and I will be with you the whole time."
Ahvi stared calmly at the ceiling as they carried her to a bright room, white and smelling of antiseptic. They laid her on the table and she realized passively that it was a doctors table. They scooted her to the end and a part of her that should be appalled realized they were putting her feet in stirrups. A woman appeared in her field of view and immediately began lathering and shaving her legs. A man appeared in scrubs and a distant part of Ahvi felt fear well up. What was happening?
"Mick? What are you doing to me?"she asked in monotone.
"It's just an enema love, nothing too traumatic. We want no bad surprises tonight."
"You'll feel pressure," the man said in a professional voice. Pressure was an understatement as he worked... something into her anus. He fed it deeper and deeper until the pain made her whine, then he stopped. He picked up a handheld pump and began squeezing it. The pressure began to build and she realized he was inflating something inside of her.
"S-stop! That hurts!"
