Luck of the Irish

Sure enough, the man she had seen was in line for a take-out order. Her entrance again had caused a stir and a waitress had shown up quickly. In her sexiest voice she told the waitress she needed some time to look at the menu. She noticed the man checking her out and she smiled at him once when she caught him.

The man blushed and turned back to the counter. But Sapphire knew she had him. Sure enough, he placed his order and then he picked up two cups of coffee and headed directly towards her.

"Pardon me, but if I could be so bold I think this is the coffee you would like." The man said as he set down one of the cups.

Sapphire smiled at him and said "Oh, why thank you! I'm not much of a coffee drinker so trying to decide was soooooooo hard for me." She sipped her coffee and smiled. "Oh this is delightful! You are such a dear. Oh, where are my manners, please join me!"

The man smiled and sat down. Sapphire scoped him out. She knew his shoes were custom made and real leather, the suit was tailored, his watch Rolex, his hair cut professional. He was loaded. And he was all hers.

Sapphire and the man, whose name was Marty, made small talk. Marty turned out to be a realtor who specialized in high risk deals and some serious urban renewal with shelling out old buildings and rebuilding them as new condos or high end apartments. Sapphire smiled, giggled, and generally pumped him for all kinds of useful information about his business. It turned out he had just finished a major deal for a huge building very near this coffee shop that was slowly filling up.

"That is so amazing. I'd love to see them. It must be so fulfilling to do all of that work and then have something amazing like that in the end." She said sweetly and touched his hand.

Marty blushed and after a moment he said "Sapphire, finish your coffee. It's not too far away, so if you want I can show you."

With a giggle and a nod, she finished her coffee and took his arm. He led her out with super jealous looks from every man in the shop. They walked down the street and Sapphire noted the area was very much gentrified. High end shops, new apartments, expensive cars, everyone dressed in designer clothes; in short exactly the place she needed to live in.

After four blocks they came to a 30 story building. It looked like it had been built back in the 1950's and had a nice look to it. It was called the New Royal and overlooked a nice park on the front with lots of expensive restaurants and shops all around. Marty took out a key and opened the door.

"Officially we are not open yet. I'm going to start showing rooms tomorrow. We have furnished and unfurnished, and the floor plans are all different."

"Like wow! This is so amazing! What's your most expensive one?" Sapphire said as she snuggled closer to him.

Marty flushed and had to clear his throat. "The Penthouses of course. Here, let's take a look."

He used a key to take the elevator all the way up. The door opened to a small hall that had two doors, one at each end. "Both suites are identical and both have large patios and balconies. They even have a small pool. I have a customer lined up for one already. The other I'm thinking about keeping for myself. To share a secret, this area's value is going up so fast that I will make money on this deal even if I only rent out half the apartments. But I'm already set for at least 75% leases on day one given the feedback I'm getting."

Sapphire giggled again and led him to the door. "Let me see the inside."

Marty opened the door and Sapphire let out an "Oooooooooooo." The penthouse was huge, half the upper floor. It was not fully furnished but had some stuff, all high quality of course. The kitchen was large, fully set up, the Master bedroom had a king sized bed and huge bathroom. The apartment had a large living room, a dining room as large, three other bedrooms, and a study. The patio was big, nearly a quarter of the full apartment, with a hot tub, and a small pool.

Marty was looking quite impressed with himself and Sapphire knew it was time to strike. She looked around and then said "That pool looks quite inviting. I think I'm going to have a quick swim."

Marty opened his mouth but nothing came out when Sapphire reached behind her and unzipped her dress. She let her arms drop and the dress slid right off her hot body. She had on a small lace bra and lace panties. She daintily undid her ankle straps on her heels and slipped them off. She then slowly undid her bra and then slid out of her panties. With a big grin she slowly stepped into the water and sighed. She pulled her hair up into a braid and lowered herself fully up to her neck. She paddled slowly around the pool and then stood up. Water dripped from her hard nipples and she smiled at Marty.

"Marty dear, get undressed and get into the water. Now."

Marty blinked and closed his mouth. He stripped, not in a rushed panicked fashion, but it a slow, almost entranced way. His eyes never left her body and he walked down the steps into the water like he was sleepwalking.

When he reached Sapphire, she looped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. She ran her fingers up and down his muscled arms and her right hand gently took his cock. She then led him into deeper water by his cock and then she kissed him again and whispered "Worship my body Marty. Caress it, lick it, kiss it, and fondle it. Don't hold back, enjoy this body before you."

"Yes, worship your body..." Marty whispered and his hands began to gently caress her tits. She slowly turned around and Marty's hands roamed all over her tits, stomach, and her pussy. His fingers gently massaged her pussy and she could feel how hard his dick was. He kissed her on her neck and his left arm began to rub her nipple on her left tit.

Sapphire kept whispering instructions to her thrall. "That's it, rub there. Ohhh, yes baby. Gently pinch that nipple, just like that. Mmmmmm, soft kisses on my neck baby, just like that. Ooooo, you are such a good boy..."

Marty made no noise, he simply responded. Sapphire was soon very wet (for natural reasons versus the pool) and very turned on. She took Marty by the hand and led him out of the pool. She looked at him and giggled at what she saw.

Marty was a zombie. His eyes were glassy and glazed over, his face was slack and his mouth showed a dopey smile that screamed "No one is home". Sapphire led her thrall to the bedroom and laid him down. She knelt down and licked his rock hard cock. She felt his whole body stiffen at that.

She licked him up and down and the slowly eased his cock down her throat. She got him fully in and then slowly slid him out. His whole body was tense like he was plugged into an electric current. She repeated her slow blowjob several times until he tensed and came hard in her throat.

Sapphire gulped it all down without a drop being spilled. She then crawled up his body and kissed him again. "Become hard again, I command it."

Marty replied "Yes Mistress." And Sapphire noted with glee his cock began to stiffen quickly.

"Good boy. Now listen to me carefully. You are going to become an animal. No reason, no thought, no control. A horny, wild animal who only wants to fuck a female until he can fuck no more. You will be so lost in lust you won't even be able to talk, only grunt and growl. When you cock is fully hard you will become an animal. Do you understand?"

Marty opened his mouth and all that came out was a "Urg, me, uh, me, me want fuck!"

With a wild look in his eyes he suddenly rolled over on Sapphire and kissed her roughly. Without any hesitation Marty shoved his cock right into Sapphire's wet pussy and began to pound on her like he was a jackhammer and she was a chuck of concrete. Sapphire couldn't even gasp, just grunt back at the animal who was ravaging her. She wrapped her legs around Marty and shoved up into him with a growl. She wrapped her arms around him and clawed his back with her nails. Marty kissed her roughly and sucked on her necks and bit her hard.

She tried to roll out but Marty was lost in lust and pinned her down and kept pounding her. After nearly ten minutes he came with a loud howl and Sapphire's scream matched him. He rolled over on the side and lay gasping next to Sapphire for a few moments. He then grunted and grabbed her. With a startled yelp, Sapphire was heaved off the bed and Marty dragged her by her arm to the wall. He picked her up, shoved her against the wall and proceeded to shove his cock right into her already pounded pussy again.

Sapphire had just enough time to wonder if she hadn't over done it a bit before she was pinned on his cock against the wall and held off the floor. She thrashed and squealed and Marty simply grunted along and kept at it. After the wall, he pounded her on the floor, then over the couch, on the couch, on the dining room table, the kitchen counter and finally in the coat closet for some reason.

With one last howl Marty flopped bonelessly into a heap in the closet and passed out in a puddle of his and Sapphire's cum and love juices. Sapphire was able to stagger out of the closet and flop on the other couch and pass out with a grin.

Sapphire awoke about noon time with the sun streaming into the patio windows. She smiled as she was able to get herself up, but winced at some of the bruises she had picked up. She got into the shower and cleaned herself off. She was looking at herself in the mirror when a familiar voice piped up.

"Ah Lass, you be a fine figure of a lady!"

Sapphire turned to see the Leprechaun standing by doorway. "Wow, I thought I was awake, but I'm dreaming?"

"No lass, ye be awake. I be here on some other business and decided I do stop by. Ye have adapted well to ye new self I see."

Sapphire smiled and replied "Oh I have! This is so much fun! I had the most intensive sex last night I ever had and I think I turned Marty into a brainless animal while doing it."

"Well, he will get over it. Trust me, he did enjoy it as much as ye. I did come by to tell ye that ye still haven't called upon ye third wish yet, and that you should be binding an opportunity to do so soon. Remember, helping others takes many forms, don't try and be something ye no longer are, be what ye are and be the best at it."

The little man turned and skipped out of the room while Sapphire wondered what he meant .

After cleaning up and dressing, Sapphire went and got Marty up out of the closet. He was groggy, confused, and general dopey. He listened to her commands and cleaned himself up and dressed. While he did that, Sapphire gave him instructions. His sex addled mind was putty in her hands and he nodded and replied with "Yes Sapphire, anything you want Sapphire" to every instruction and command.

It was about 2pm when Sapphire led her latest conquest out of the building and back to his office. There, he made some phone calls and typed up some documents and by 5 pm Sapphire was the owner of the Penthouse Suite, free and clear. Marty also had lined up the best interior decorator in Manhattan to come by and make it to her exact specifications. He also included all utilities, internet, cable, and repair and upkeep as a gift to his first renter. Or at least that was the official version, but the only rent Marty would get was a brilliant fucking several times a month.

He was also going to throw some parties and introduce her to some other friends. Rich friends, powerful friends, connected friends, the right kind of people a girl like Sapphire would need to know.

Marty took her out to dinner to celebrate that night at a five star restaurant and she moved her stuff in afterwards. She got all kinds of stares and was openly checked out by all the men, even married ones. Sapphire couldn't help but giggle at it. That night she had her limo drive her and Marty around Manhattan while she fucked him senseless in the backseat.

"This IS the life. But I think I need to get a car for myself. Limos are nice, but a girl like me needs the right set of wheels after all."

SEVERAL WEEKS LATER

Sapphire parked her Cherry red limited edition Porsche 911 right in front of her apartment building in her reserved spot. She had been out shopping and she carried a couple bags from Victoria's Secret into the foyer. The doorman held the door for her and she winked at him and giggled when he blushed. She knew he was fully in her pocket, just like everyone else on the building staff. Nobody did anything in her building without her knowing it.

Even though it was really Marty's building, she was the final word on who lived there. No matter what the amount, she had final say. And it had been a profitable say. Most of the apartments were leased at 25% or more above the initial asking price thanks to her influence. That extra 25% was her "commission" and it went straight into an offshore account. She was easily clearing three to four hundred thousand dollars a month on this alone.

But it wasn't nearly enough for a girl like her.

She now had seven men and one woman seeing her on a regular basis. Four of the men were straight up sugar daddies that showered her with gifts and credit cards with nice high limits. The other three men were married and saw her on the side. They were even more fun as Sapphire was also their wives friend during the day. These men paid her via a bank debit card tied into an offshore account that automatically recharged every month. Sapphire made sure to never run down one so badly that she put it in the red but since she had three of them plus her credit cards she hadn't had that issue yet.

Even more fun was the woman. She was actually married to one of the men she was fooling around with and was a nice trophy wife. She had a big drinking problem though and had come onto Sapphire while drunk one day. Sapphire had taken her upstairs and had fucked her brains into mush and let her sleep it off while she met up with her husband that evening and fucked HIS brains out.

The woman had discovered a couple of secret offshore accounts her husband had tucked away for a rainy day and had hooked up Sapphire with access to one. Sapphire enjoyed the woman's attentions and had turned her from a hard core power wife with a drinking problem into a soft, cute, submissive thing who liked to curl up at her feet and lovingly eat her out and lick her till she was reduced to a shivering mess.

Sapphire was thinking about the next party she was going to throw. Her parties were already quite a thing in the local neighborhood, and while they were officially "moving in parties" where Marty showed off the remaining rental units, they had unofficially become a major social event where only the elite or the rich got through the door. Sapphire used it to scope out new marks and had her own name for them.

"Shark Parties" she said with a snicker as she click-clacked through the foyer. A place where the apex predator (her) found her latest meal and she loved doing it.

Sapphire was waiting for the elevator when the door to the stairwell slammed open. Sapphire turned to see a young woman with a look of rage and sadness rush by. Sapphire was going to ignore it and head on up to her place when she got a very odd feeling.

Sapphire turned and looked as the woman stopped by the front door for a moment to catch her breath. Sapphire thought she heard a slight sob and then the woman straightened up and marched out the door.

That odd voice suddenly sounded in her head. "She needs help. YOUR kind of help." Sapphire then knew she had to talk to that woman and headed after her after dropping her bags by the doorman's feet.

Sapphire was able to catch the woman quickly even in 6 inch platform heels and tapped her on the shoulder. The woman, a dark brown haired thing who was a bit shorter than her spun with a snarl.

"WHAT!?!?"

Sapphire stopped and then after a moment simply smiled and said "Let's talk."

The woman's mouth hung open as whatever she was going to say (or likely shout) died. She looked at her and then down at her feet. After a moment she nodded.

Sapphire took her hand and led her across the street to the park and they sat down. It was early afternoon so none of the kids were out of school yet and the park was fairly empty.

"Hi. You don't know me, but I'm Sapphire. I live on the top floor there, and well, I think you need some help."

The woman snorted and then laughed. It was a bitter laugh. "Of course you are. A knockout like you would have to be a Sapphire, or a Tiffany, or a Paris, or some other damn cutie name with a body and a giggle to match."

Sapphire touched her hand and the woman jerked a bit. She looked at her and then sighed. "I'm Christen, and I'm a nobody who just got taken for a fucking fool."

Sapphire arched an eyebrow and Christen took a breath and started talking.

"I am, or was more likely after what just happened, a personal assistant to Mr. Janus. He and his wife live on the 7th floor in that building. I am doing my MBA work at Columbia during weekends and evenings, and this was my day job. About 3 months ago Mr. Janus made a pass at me, told me I was cute and that his frigid wife wouldn't put out. He led me down the path and I followed like a fucking idiot. Told me he would support my Master's work, divorce his wife, marry me, yadda yadda. And I actually believed the asshole."

Christen took a breath and blew it out. "A couple of weeks back we got a new hire in, some young bubbly intern sorority girl who knew the daughter of the boss. She got assigned to work with us on a couple of projects. I just fucking should have known what would happen next."

Sapphire nodded. "He started fucking her right?"

"Like a fucking dog in heat. I walked in on them just now. Fucker forgot I had a key and I was going to surprise him. Well, we both got a surprise. I walked in on him, the skank screamed, and he and I got into it. And then, to top it all off his wife came home. She came in, walked past me like I wasn't even there and poured herself a drink. She took a sip and then said "Mark, once you are done tossing out your current fucktoys I need to talk to you about the upcoming party this weekend. Don't be long, and make sure they are gone for good. You are on suspension for 3 months; you know I don't like it when you bring your whores to our house.""

Christen trembled. "I was standing right there. She didn't even see me as a person, I was nothing."

Sapphire frowned. This whole story was pretty sad, but the part that got her was how much like Christen she had looked back before her chance meeting with a wee person.

"Cripes, this could have been me in a couple of months." She thought. And with that thought she suddenly had a understanding. She could help this girl. And she really wanted to.

Sapphire leaned over and touched Christen's hand. It trembled when she touched it, but she gripped it and wouldn't let go. "Christen, come with me. Let's talk. Don't shake your head, you are coming with me. A few weeks ago I was in a place very similar to yours but I had a great bit of luck. And I can share that luck with people. And you are one of them."

She stood and pulled Christen along with her as she walked back into the building and up to her penthouse apartment. Christen's eyes widen a bit at the expensively decorated place and she didn't resist when Sapphire pushed her down onto a couch. Sapphire made her a martini and gave it to her.

"Drink. No talking, drink it up. Now."

Christen looked at her and after a moment drank it. She downed the whole thing and looked at the empty glass in amazement. "How did I do that? That was a straight martini, I should have coughed myself to death from the smell." She said.

Sapphire sat down and looked her dead in the eye. Christen made eye contact and froze just like a rabbit looking a snake in the eye. Sapphire stared at her and then smiled. "That's it, look at me."