Finding Her Prince

Roger followed the instructions mixing the powder into a glass of orange juice. He had just finishing stirring the powder into the juice when Nikki had entered the kitchen. She had almost caught him. Seconds earlier and she would have seen him pouring the powder into the glass.

The client had already sent Roger the money for the time he intended to spend with Nikki. Roger was pretty sure this client was the sort of man you don't promise something to, take their money then not deliver. He was now feeling even more remorse regarding the agreement he'd made with the man he knew only as Mr. Smith. To a lesser degree he felt guilty not telling Nikki about the client coming to the house. The part that bothered him the most was the agreement he and the client entered into regarding their plans for after Smith had fucked Nikki.

The initial offer from the client for two hours with Nikki had been too good to pass up. After Roger had accepted the payment for that, then came the client's second offer. It had been an offer Roger now felt he should have thought more about before accepting. Even now and with the remorse he was feeling, the money he was about to have deposited into his account could be the answer to all his financial worries for years and possibly even his lifetime.

His fear had been if he told Nikki about the first part of the deal, she would never have agreed and that would have destroyed all hopes of the big cash he'd been promised. He suspected after he had accepted the client's first offer he very likely didn't have any real choice when it came to the client's second offer. The first offer had been only a test to see if Roger would do what the client wanted.

Getting the thigh high nylons onto Nikki's legs had been the most difficult part of dressing her. He did eventually get them on without damaging them. Next he put the stiletto heels on her feet buckling the strap around each ankle. The bra was like no bra he'd ever seen and he liked it the best. It left most of her breast exposed with only a small quarter cup supporting the breast from below. Laying there on her back it had very little function, but it looked very sexy on her.

The client had specified he wanted Nikki secured spread eagle to the bed upon his arrival. Knowing this, Roger had earlier obtained four nylon straps he'd already secured one end of each to the four corners of the bed. The other end of each strap had a wide cuff he wrapped around a wrist or ankle. When he had these fastened securely he adjusted the tension pulling the straps snug, but not stretching her arms or legs to the point it would be painful. He brushed her hair pulling it forward then down across her body before placing a pillow under her head.

Stepping back he looked at her and was reminded how beautiful she looked. He then thought about how much trouble she'd had getting the replica of the clients cock into her pussy. He knew it was too late to prevent what was about to happen but he thought maybe he could make it easier on her.

He left the room and went to their bedroom. They had kept all the dildos their clients had sent that they had used in the photo shoots. As sort of a joke, Roger had installed one long shelf on one wall. Then Nikki had lined them up in the order in which they had been sent. They looked at them quite often when they were in bed fucking.

Roger easily identified the one this client had sent. He grabbed it along with a full tube of lube before returning to the bedroom where he had Nikki. He began by inserting the nozzle of the tube between Nikki's nether lips. He squeezed the tube depositing a large amount of lube in her vagina. He then rubbed the gel on the outside of her lips. As he began coating the dildo he hoped by doing this he would stretch Nikki a little prior to the client arriving. That way when the client did put his cock in her he thought maybe it might be easier for her to take his large member.

What he didn't realize was subconsciously he was doing this in an attempt to help ease the remorse he was feeling. He knew Nikki had done nothing to deserve what he was about to do. She had been a great partner in their photography endeavor and had been amazing in bed. He was well aware of the fact he was betraying her trust, but he knew he had to push those thoughts from his mind. He kept silently telling himself he could find another girlfriend.

With the dildo covered with lube and ready he pulled the G-String to the side. With one hand he used his fingers to spread her lips then with the other he began pushing and twisting the dildo working it into her. A couple times during this process she groaned and twisted her body against the straps holding her. Each time this happened he'd been afraid she was going to wake up, but the drug continued to keep her knocked out.

Once he had eight inches of it in her he released it to see if her body would push it back out. As it turned out the dildo was so tightly wedged her body maintained a grip on it tight enough the dildo could not slide back out. With it securely in place Roger stood there looking at her thinking how inviting she looked. He wanted to strip and jump on top of her right then, but that would screw up everything. Instead he checked the video camera he'd already set up on the tripod. The video was another thing the client had requested.

After checking the battery he adjusted the tilt of the camera to center Nikki in the frame and focus the lens on her. Satisfied everything was ready he got a last minute idea and ran to get his camera. She looked too inviting and sexy to not get some last photos of her. He could not pass up one last photo session with Nikki. He wanted these photos for himself. They would remind him how good she looked. When he had shot her from every angle and taken several close ups he turned toward the door, pulling it closed as he left.

Roger knew the client had his own aircraft. He planned to land at a nearby airport. He would then drive and arrive at Roger's house between 11 o'clock and noon. Glancing at his watch Roger saw it was almost ten o'clock when he heard Nikki call out to him. Not wanting to face her, he ignored her the first 30 minutes. That is when she began screaming. He went to the bedroom and opened the door.

Chapter 5 -- I'll Be Good

Roger could see Nikki was still spread eagle on the bed and now she was tugging hard on the restraints. She was fully awake, just as his friend at the pharmacy said would happen. Hearing the door she turned her head to glare at Roger before saying, "You mother fucker! What the fuck did you put in me?"

Roger forced a grin then asked, "Are you asking what I put in your orange juice or your pussy?"

"Both, you worthless fucking prick!"

"In the orange juice I put something to make sure you would be able to get some rest before the client arrives. As for your pussy it's the dildo made from the mold of the clients cock. You should thank me for that. I put it in you so you would be stretched and opened up for him. This way it won't be as hard for him to get his cock in your tight little cunt when he fucks you."

Taking a deep breath before yelling at him some more she realized this was not getting her anywhere and thought better of it. She knew threatening him would not work so she said, "You know I'm yours and you can fuck me whenever you want me in any manner you want. Not once have I ever said no when you wanted me. Please don't pimp me out to someone who just wants to fill me with his cum."

Roger said, "I do enjoy fucking you, that's for sure. You see, Baby, the thing is you are just so damned fuckable it's hard for me to not share you with other guys. Besides that, I thought you enjoy cocks."

"I do, but only if it's your cock. I don't want a man to take me like this."

"You're not into bondage?"

"Hell no! You know I'm not!" She thought a moment then added, "If that's something you are into I'd be willing to try it. Just don't let him have me like this."

Roger's feelings of regret were growing stronger now than ever. He knew he couldn't let his emotions for Nikki get in the way. He said, "Baby, I promise, it will be okay. Just relax and let me get things ready. He will be here soon."

As soon as Roger closed the door she began screaming again. When he opened the door she stopped and again began pleading with him trying to convince him to remove the bindings. He went to the dresser where he had laid out the two nipple clamps and the ball gag the client had requested.

Picking up the ball gag Roger went over and sat on the bed next to her. She saw the gag in his hand and knew what it was for. She clamped her mouth closed locking her lower jaw. With the gag ready in one hand, with his free hand Roger pinched one of her nipples hard. The moment she opened her mouth to scream out in pain he shoved the rubber ball between her teeth then lifted her head to buckle the straps behind her neck.

She tossed her head side to side as he sat there gently stroking her body trying to calm her. Beginning with her nipples he worked his way down the center of her torso to her clit. It was jammed tight up against the firm faux cock wedged deep inside her. After several minutes of this she calmed and rather than screams trying to escape around the gag he heard her moaning. She had even begun lifting her hips up to meet his fingers that were working her clit.

He said, "Now that's much better. This doesn't have to be a bad thing. You are one hell of a fuck and you even enjoy being fucked. I know you get turned on knowing how your body excites men. The man coming to see you has never seen you in person, but he's still a huge fan. Just think how that big cock is going to feel when he puts it in you. I believe after he's finished and leaves you are going to be sad to see him go. The man coming to see you has his own airplane. He's flying here just to spend some time with you."

Roger could tell Nikki was trying to say something. He said, "I'll remove the gag if you promise you won't scream. Will you promise me that?"

She nodded her head and was looking into his eyes pleading. He said, "Fine, but if you start to scream it goes back in."

When he had the ball out of her mouth she worked her jaw side to side then said, "That thing hurts."

"Behave yourself and I won't put it back in."

Nikki said, "I promise, I'll be good."

Roger resumed playing with her clit. She closed her eyes and was moving her hips. He said, "See, this isn't so bad. All you need to do is relax and allow your body to enjoy it."

Accepting she was going to have to go through this she changed her tactics once again. This time she had accepted she would not be able to stop this so she wanted to make it as tolerable as possible. To this end she said, "I promise I'll be good. I'll even do what you want. If he wants to fuck me, I won't fight him, but do you have to have me tied to the bed like this?"

"I'm afraid so. If it was up to me, I'd let you go, but he asked that you be restrained like this. He said since he first saw your photos he had had dreams of fucking you while you were tied spread eagle to a bed."

"I meant what I said. I promise I won't fight him. I'll fuck him really good, but please don't tie me to the bed like this."

Roger said, "Like I said, it was something he specifically requested. This is how he said he wanted you when he arrives."

Motioning with her head over toward, what she had seen earlier, the tripod with the video camera on top, she asked, "And that?"

"Isn't it obvious? He wants to be able to relive this experience over and over. How many willing 19 year old girls who are as beautiful as you do you think he gets the chance to fuck?"

"Is he really as big as the cock you have stuffed in me?"

"That is what he said. I guess we will find out when he arrives."

"What you mean is that I will find out. Can you at least be here in the room with me while he is here?"

"Probably not, but I'll ask and see what he says."

There was a long pause as Roger continued to stimulate her clit and nipples. At one point he could tell she was about to cum so he pulled his fingers from her clit. Her eyes had been closed but they shot open when he stopped. She said, "Please don't stop. I was almost there."

"I know you were and that's why I stopped. Our client deserves your first orgasm."

A flash in her memories reminded her of an erotic story she had once read online. In that story, which she had told Roger about, there were things that mirrored some of the things that were happening now. This memory caused her to ask, "What's going to happen to me?"

"I'm not sure what you are asking," said Roger.

"I promised you that I'd be good and I will be a good fuck. I promise I'll make him happy. If you want, after him you can even have other clients visit and I'll let them fuck me too. I'll make them cum. I'll even swallow their cum. Please don't do this. Don't let him take me away. I want to stay with you."

"What are you talking about?" asked Roger.

"Please don't sell me. I want to belong to you. I want to be here for you whenever you want to fill me with your cum."

Roger had no idea how Nikki had apparently figured it out, but it sounded like she had figured out his plans for her. He wondered if maybe telling her the man had his own aircraft had tipped her off. He knew there was no way possible he would be able to keep her. If he did keep her he would be forced to keep her bound and out of sight. He knew, regardless of what she said now, it would be natural instinct for her to be searching for a way to escape at the first opportunity she had.

He never would have considered selling her if it hadn't been for the man now coming who had contacted Roger presenting him with the proposal. He explained to Roger he would video her then upload the video to an underground site where he would auction her off to the highest bidder. Based on the photos he'd already seen of Nikki, the man promised Roger a payday that, if invested properly, would insure he would never have to work at another dead end job he hated.

Roger was thinking his dream of becoming a professional photographer might now be within reach. It would mean realizing his dream, but it would cost him being forced to give up the girl who had provided him with the best sexual pleasures he'd ever experienced. The thought of what he was about to do did make him sad, but he knew he would eventually recover from the loss of Nikki. The money was what was now of the most importance to him. He justified his actions by telling himself whoever eventually ended up owning Nikki as his sex slave would pay a huge sum of money for her and with an investment that large, she would be a valuable investment that would be well cared for.

Lying to her, Roger said, "Nobody is taking you from me. You'll always be with me. What man would ever deprive himself of such a sexy creature?"

Nikki wasn't sure if she could believe him or not but knew her options were extremely limited. Now she knew she was most likely on her own and how she came out of this on the other side depended entirely on how she handled herself over the next few hours. With this on her mind, she smiled and said, "I promise I will not disappoint the client."

Moving the finger he had been stroking her clit with to her mouth he said, "Clean my finger and see for yourself how good you taste."

Opening her mouth Nikki took his index finger into her mouth and began to suck on it like it was a small penis. In a perverse sort of way it reminded her of her previous boyfriend; the one who had dumped her in the bar where she met Roger. In spite of her current situation, for a brief moment that thought caused her to smile inwardly. She began moving her tongue all around Roger's finger seductively in an attempt to convince him he really didn't want to sell her. What she was unaware of, it was now much too late to change the course of the events that had been set into motion. Even if she could have changed Roger's mind he was committed. Roger was well aware of the fact the man he was dealing with would never allow him to back out of their agreement.

Roger sat there with his finger still in her mouth enjoying what she was doing, as it reminded him of the amazing blow jobs she'd given him. He was lost in his thoughts as he kept trying to justify to himself selling Nikki into a life of sexual slavery in exchange for a bank account full of money. The man now on his way assured Roger the moment he left the house with Nikki, the money would be available in the off-shore account Roger had already set up to receive the promised payment.

His thoughts were interrupted upon hearing the sound of a car door being slammed closed. Snapping his thoughts back to the here and now he said, "Remember, you promised you would do what he wants and make him happy. Show him your pussy is the best."

Nodding her head Nikki said, "I promise I'll be the best piece of ass he's ever had."

He kissed her forehead then said, "Good girl. I'm counting on you."

She watched as Roger walked out of the room. She then turned her thoughts inward to get her mind wrapped around what she had promised Roger. She was determined to be the submissive female the client was expecting. She figured as long as she was going to get fucked she might as well enjoy it. Resisting would only result in her getting hurt.

Chapter 6 -- Double Cross

Reaching out to shake the man's hand, Roger said, "Good Morning, Mr. Smith. Please come in out of the snow." The man appeared to be an older version of Roger. Both were about the same height. Smith appeared to be a little more rotund.

Since the first time he'd heard the man's name Roger had seriously doubted it was actually 'Smith' but that was the name he'd been given so it was the name Roger used to address him. Smith appeared to be in his 50's and Roger was pleased to see he appeared to have come alone. In Smith's left hand he carried a canvas bag. Roger thought it might contain sex toys he intended to use on Nikki. He suspected the bag also contained the bindings Smith would be planning on using to secure Nikki when he transported her back to the airport where he had left his aircraft. Despite his curiosity to see what was inside, Roger didn't ask about the contents of the bag.

"Is she ready for me?" asked Smith.

"Just as you requested," said Roger. "I've got her bound to the bed spread eagle in the back bedroom. The video camera is already set up on a tripod. It just needs to be turned on. If you would like I can operate the camera for you. With the camera being hand held I could get much better angles than a stationary tripod view will provide."

"That's quite okay. The tripod will be fine. I prefer to have her alone. I'm anxious to see if she is as good as the photos you sent."

"I assure you she is even better."

"I hope so. I already have several wealthy buyers lined up. I've shown them the photos you sent, and they are very anxious for the opportunity to own her. Is she aware of our deal and that she's been sold to me? Does she know after I'm finished she will be leaving with me?"

"She suspects something, but I've assured her that her suspicions are not factual."

Smiling an evil grin Smith said, "Excellent! I always prefer to tell them myself. I trust you've already seen I've put the money for today in your regular account?"

Roger said, "Yes, but I was wondering when you will be putting the deposit for purchasing her in my offshore account?"

"The money will be there exactly as we've already agreed. I'm a man of my word and as long as the merchandise is of the quality I was promised, you will be a very wealthy man. Now, I'm anxious to see her. If you will just show me the way, I want to sample the merchandise. It was a long flight and the weather is horrible. I've been thinking about nothing buy her the entire flight."