Wanna Bet? 2: Higher Stakes - Sex Stories

Wanna Bet? 2: Higher Stakes

... I had been stroking her clothed legs and crotch casually, in the hopes it might get her horny enough to decide to accept my terms after all. “You wish. I can do without. Besides, sooner or later…” She let the sentence fall, unfinished, but I had an idea of what she meant, more or less. Sooner or later, Faith would be her little cunt-slave for a while summer. Of course, if I had my way, the reverse was more likely true. With all that she’s resisted it, I really wanted to watch her lick pussy, and when she was my slave, it would happen. “Well, then, it was fun. Let me know if you sc**** up some more money.” After Christmas, they just might, I knew their parents always gave them cash in an envelope as a stocking stuffer. Faith and I said our goodbyes and left. “What was that about, with you and Lara?” she asked after I’d closed the door. “You told me she looked down on you. I didn’t think you’d really want to do her. Was I wrong?” She shook her head. “But you can make me do it anyway if you want. That’s why you’re my master.” “Yeah, but I didn’t want to, not when she treats you like that. She kind of needed to be put in her place a little.” She leaned over and hugged me, albeit with one arm and a shoulder. Hugging in cars is awkward. Still, it filled me with a warm feeling, especially when she added, “Thank you, master.” I spent Sunday doing some shopping, and only got a blowjob from Faith. It was Monday before I again took steps towards my ultimate goal. I only had two weeks ...

... of slave-time, when she would be at her most compliant, so I needed to get moving on the timetable fast. To that end, I decided I’d try to get my s****r in as good a mood as possible that day, in the hopes it would make her more likely to agree to what I would ask for by nightfall. I started that morning eating her out to one orgasm, and then fucking her after that, and cumming inside her, of course. Even if she was still on the pill, I had to take every chance I could get. After I’d finished, I lay holding her, kissing the side of her head. “So,” I said, “I’m trying to decide what to do today.” “It’s up to you, master,” she said softly. “Don’t you have more customers lined up?” “I can always find someone willing to fuck you. I mean, I was just talking to Fred, and I know he’d love to, and I’m sure most of your other customers feel the same way. This pussy is prime real estate.” I groped her down there to emphasize my point, and she giggled. “Problem is, right now’s not a good time. Right before Christmas, everybody’s spending money on gifts. I guess I could lower the price, but no, that would be an insult to my property. I’d rather keep you to myself.” “That works for me.” “I know. You’re a good slave. And for being such a good girl, I thought maybe I’d reward you.” She turned back towards me. “What?” “I don’t have any plans, so we’ll do something you want today. We could see a movie, or if you need to do some shopping, I guess I can take you.” “Anything?” “Anything within ...