She thought that she might even be one of the mystery shoppers. At thirty nine, she clearly fit into one of the target demographics. And she had always wanted to experience life from the other side but she had never felt comfortable doing it with anyone from the organization. She had heard too many reports of people offering outlandish prices to buy her. One report was that someone had offered three million dollars. She was convinced that the only thing that prevented her enslavement was that her value as the organization's lawyer far outweighed any price that someone would offer. But she also feared that, once someone owned her, even if it was supposed to be temporary, the temptation to make it permanent might be too great.
One of Kate's assignments for this venture was to draft a slavery contract. Since she was considering becoming a slave to test out the processes, she would pay particular attention to that assignment. She wanted to make sure that ambiguous contract language did not lead to her permanent loss of freedom.
The second business venture would have the organization opening a string of resorts. This business, tentatively called "Club Shackles," would cater to owners and dominants alike. It would be a place where one could take his or her slave or sub to relax for a vacation in a spot where nobody would be offended by whatever nudity or punishment or sex occurred.
Kate thought that she could be a mystery shopper for this one also once she got her two girls trained. That would probably take a year to accomplish but it would take at least a year to get Club Shackles up and running.
She had some concerns about this venture too. First, she did not like the idea of subs and slaves co-mingling. At least she did not like the idea of the slaves that her organization provided mingling with subs. Subs were into the lifestyle by choice and for purely sexual and recreational fun. Slaves had no choice. They had been cruelly kidnapped and had their former lives stripped away from them. Regardless of how well they were trained, there would always be the temptation to sneak a message back to their loved ones through a complicit sub. Then the authorities would be alerted.
The second concern was the authorities themselves. The organization would essentially be advertising "look here for your kidnapped girls." She envisioned legions of undercover police officers vacationing at the resorts and developing dossiers on each of the guests.
And what would happen if recreational guests changed their minds? For example, what would the resort do if a dominant wanted to switch? What would they do if a sub decided that she had enough and wanted to be released? Or what would happen if a devious dominant grew tired of his or her sub and wanted to sell her? There was just too much at risk in this venture. She would write up her concerns and have them rework the plan before it was sent to the powers that be for approval.
The last concern was a more personal one. She took great pride in her life as a slaver. It was not something that she could ever put on her resume but, to her, that was what defined her. She loved the fact that she made a living through trafficking in beautiful female flesh. It made her feel like a swashbuckling female pirate.
Both of these new ventures detracted from this feeling. They were dragging her back into the mainstream of society when, in truth, she loved the feeling of being an outlaw. It was thrilling and dangerous. It kept her adrenalin flowing and had her in an almost constant state of sexual arousal. It made her feel alive.
The second venture, the resorts, was almost Disneylandish to Kate. It was taking what she loved about her life and watering it down into a generic consumer product. She was not sure how she would feel if the two businesses caught on and turned the organization legitimate. She would have to think about this.
While she contemplated all of this and drafted her response to the two business plans, three pairs of girls were ferociously waggling their tongues, bringing one another to a seemingly endless string of orgasms as they were being trained and conditioned to provide pleasure to other females.
Chapter 10
"Oh, don't worry about me," said Elke. "You don't even need that thing." The two girls had just completed their second day of training and Elke was kneeling at Kate's feet with the mistress holding the girl's heavy breasts in her hands. Kate had just finished describing the little capsule that had been implanted in the girl's body. She always tried to make sure that every slave was fully aware of it and what it would do. She always regretted the killing of a slave.
After their first day of training, the girls had been given a pop quiz by their mistress. They had spent that day learning how to pleasure other females with their tongues and Kate wanted to see how well they had learned their lessons. Both girls passed the quiz as they knelt between Kate's thighs and alternated.
Tempest was tentative but she was quite good. She was purposeful with her tongue, apparently wanting to score the orgasm quickly. She blushed furiously throughout but was attentive to the responses of the mistress and adjusted her technique when moans or tremors gave her new input.
Elke was a sexual dynamo. Her tongue seemed like a warm, soft Roto-Rooter to Kate. It attacked vigorously and plunged and probed and fluttered with reckless abandon. Kate easily achieved orgasms with each girl and was quite pleased with her purchases and their progress in class.
Today's training had consisted of stretching and exercising followed by additional classes on slave etiquette in the morning. In the afternoon, they had been schooled on oral sex on males. Again, soft rubber replicas had occupied the early afternoon sessions. Later in the afternoon, six male employees were brought in for real live practice. The girls each got to deep throat a real cock and bring it to climax. When the males were worn out, six more were brought in. By the end of the afternoon, each girl had a full meal of protein in her belly.
That night, Kate decided to keep Elke at home. She needed to tell her about the capsule and she also wanted to talk to the girl to understand her better. She loaned Tempest to the head of the Caribbean office.
The slavers at each office were prohibited from having sex with their captives prior to the sale. That prevented the unnecessary loss of the few cherries that were captured. And it was rare that they ever got to have sex with the girls after a sale. So Kate knew how appreciative the head guy would be if he got to sample the rare beauty of Tempest. It would be a way for Kate to gain some points with her fellow outlaw. And those points could come in handy someday. They might even help keep her out of slavery.
"Tell me why I don't need that capsule, Elke," said Kate in response to the girl's statement.
"If you keep arranging entertainment like the last three days, there's no way I would ever try to run away." Elke paused. "I don't know why you even have to kidnap girls. I would think they would be lining up to sign up."
Kate thought back to the first business plan that she had reviewed. Elke's comment struck home. They would be lining up to sign up. There was clearly a third demographic to whom the business would appeal since Elke did not fit into either of the first two targets. She would have to figure out which market segment Elke belonged to so that could be added to the plan.
Kate let her fingers slide up to the blonde's nipples and captured them, rolling them slowly back and forth. "Tell me about the entertainment. What did you like?"
Elke sucked in her breath as her sensitive nipples were squeezed and rotated. "Okay… I mean yes Mistress. Day one was like life on overdrive. Every sense and emotion was on full alert. It was thrilling and terrifying at the same time. It starts off in a hog-tie. Then it moves on to an assembly line where you are stripped and shaved and tattooed and then pampered. Then the auction was such a rush! I almost climaxed right up there on the stage. The cane almost pushed me over the edge. I didn't like it but it almost had to be part of the scene."