He pulled out and moved around the prone, stretched form until he was standing between her widespread legs. He grasped his long cock and shook it up and down, slapping it against her sex. Her labia were already gaping and wet, resulting in squishy slapping noises with each spank. She was clearly ready for him.
He reached forward and grasped each of the full breasts, letting his fingers sink into the warm, soft flesh. He brushed his palms over the nipples, enjoying the rubbery softness of the little nubbins.
"Lift your head," he instructed her. "Look at me."
Reluctantly, she raised her head. She looked across her naked, bound body and saw the boy's hands holding her breasts. She looked farther down her body and saw the long shaft poised at the entrance to her sex. Finally, she raised her eyes and blushed as she saw Mark staring back at her.
Mark studied the girl's reaction. Her blushing face looked angelic as it was framed by her silken blonde hair. She truly was amazing. He leaned into her, letting his cock slide slowly into her warm wet sheath. Her eyelids fluttered as the spear sliced into her. Then her blue eyes opened wide in surprise as his cock hit bottom, sending stabs of pain through her belly.
He started to piston in and out of her, each time being sure to hit bottom. She flinched each time the cock slammed into her cervix and initially grunted with each blow. The grunts eventually turned into groans and then became moans as the pain mixed with pleasure. He watched in awe as her chest flushed with arousal and her belly started quivering. It was a truly remarkable sight when she cried out with her body tensing in orgasm.
He continued to pound into her body. She continued to climax and had three more before he emptied his balls into his slave girl. Then he stayed inside of her for as long as he could while his member softened and just gazed down at the dazed, panting beauty.
Should he make an offer to Richard to buy the girl? Certainly money would not be an issue. His grandfather had left him a fortune when he died, ensuring that Mark would never have to work a day in his life if he didn't want to. Maybe he could invest some of that fortune in buying this perfect girl. Then he could live contentedly as she served his every need. But how would Richard react to an offer? Not well, in all likelihood. In fact, it might even ruin any chances of borrowing the man's wife in the future if Richard was insulted by the offer. He would have to think about it.
Innocence kept her white collar all night. There was no way that Mark was going to share his slave girl with anyone. They could look, and they all did whenever he took her downstairs to display her, but he would be the only one to handle her. He fucked her three more times before the party ended.
Kaitlin was sexually satiated by the string of lovers she was loaned to, both male and female. Every hole had been well used by the end of the evening. She had been somewhat miffed that Mark had ignored her in favor of her stepmother. But the sex was good and the evening had been thrilling for her. It was another successful party as far as she was concerned.
Chapter 28
Richard whistled as he read the note that he had just pulled out of its envelope. He was sitting behind his desk in his home office and the envelope had arrived in the day's mail.
"What is it, Master?" asked Kaitlin who was naked and kneeling beneath his desk. Until a moment before, she had been giving Richard a blowjob and she returned her attentions back to his cock as soon as she asked the question.
"Oh, nothing important, girl," he replied. He looked at the note again to make sure that he had read it correctly the first time. He realized that he had.
This was the eighth offer that he had received to purchase Innocence. All of the offers had been high. This one, however, was staggering. No name was given; just a phone number. He was to call it if he was interested in pursuing a possible transaction. And the price being offered was twenty million dollars!!!
Richard reached down and placed his hand on the back of Kaitlin's head. Her warm, inviting mouth and velvet tongue had him on the verge of climaxing. But he was not ready yet. He wanted to continue having her service him as he pondered the latest offer.
It was not that he would have trouble climaxing again if he did happen to erupt in his mouth. He had discovered that owning slaves did wonders to the male libido. In his youthful prime, he could climax two or three times each day. Now that he owned Cency and had essentially claimed Kaitlin as his slave, he rarely climaxed fewer than four times each day and sometimes as many as five or six times.
He opened his desk drawer and pulled out a stack of papers. These were the previous offers that he had received for Innocence. He compared the latest envelope and handwriting to the others but there was not a match. Each of the offers seemed to be from a different buyer.
Most of the offers were from the local area based on the phone numbers provided or the postmark on the envelope. That made sense because he had only displayed her locally. But there were three from other places. One was from Montana. Another was from England. A third one was from Nigeria. How would they even learn about his slave wife?
He took his hand away and Kaitlin started bobbing up and down on his cock again, causing him to sigh happily. He was not sure that he could ever sell Innocence but this latest offer was surely tempting. And he had discovered that his daughter made a wonderful slave girl. Could she replace Cency?
He decided to follow up on this offer. He was not sure he would sell his wife but he would at least explore the possibility. It was exceedingly lucrative. And since the offer came from someone local, perhaps an alternative deal could be struck that met everyone's needs.
He tucked all of the letters away in his drawer and then leaned back in his chair. He saw his daughter's lips gliding up and down his turgid shaft and her eyes were gazing up at him. Yes, he could survive with Kaitlin as his only slave, he decided. He would very much like to keep Innocence too, but he could survive with just Katy. His cock erupted, spewing his seed into his daughter's mouth. He saw her cheeks puff out and then in and watched her swallowing his hot sperm.
Kaitlin kept his cock in her mouth, bathing it as he softened. Eventually he sent her away so he could get back to the letter. Innocence was at school working with Susan even though it was winter break. The work of a doctoral student was never done.
He pulled the most recent letter out of the drawer again. It invited him to reply by phone or email. He decided to do both but he could not use his normal email address. He created a new one and then called. He received voicemail.
"I am calling about your offer," he spoke into the phone. "It has interesting possibilities. Let me know when we can meet to discuss the merchandise." Then he left his phone number and new email address. He followed that up with an email that said essentially the same thing.
An hour later, he received a reply email giving him instructions about where and when to meet. The tone of the email seemed odd to Richard, however. "I am honored that you have agreed to meet with me to discuss this transaction. There is no need to bring the merchandise with you, however. I am already familiar with what I am buying."
That comment also narrowed down the list of suspects although not a great deal. It was obviously someone who knew Innocence. But given the number of people he had loaned her to in the past six months, there were still plenty of potentials. He would find out soon enough at the upcoming meeting.
He did find out when he arrived at the bar at the appointed time. And he was surprised at who the would-be buyer was.