Chapter 1 - Addiction

The power over women that John wielded was now extreme. The Genie had granted one of his wishes in a well thought-out hand written contract.

Any woman to have intercourse with John would orgasm after only 30 seconds. Each 30 seconds later during the same insertion of his penis would result in an orgasm 10% greater than the last up to the 8-minute mark (yielding an orgasm 460% stronger than the woman's prior average intensity). While the woman would remain conscious, the experience would cause her to loose 5% of her body fat and 5% of her water weight.

From the 8-minute mark through the 15-minute mark, the woman would lapse into a semi-comatose conscious state where she would loose control of her muscles and her vagina would attempt to latch on to the penis shaft to prevent removal while everything else would go limp to support body health during this extreme trauma to her system. In addition, the 8-minute through 15-minute period would result in an ever-increasing dose of the most powerful and addictive mind stimulant on the planet. The initial dose would cause the woman to feel the need for sex with John within 3 days while the maximum dose prior to the 15th minute would have her crave sex within 4 hours. Sex with any other partner would not provide this addictive mind stimulant and therefore would not change her desire for sex specifically with John. The woman would loose 1 hour of sleep for each 24-hour period this addictive drug was not applied once her desire for sex started (up to the point where she could only sleep for 2 hours a day dreaming only of being impaled by John during the entire sleep). If the woman could endure 30 days without sex from John, she would loose her addiction and return to normal. During the entire ordeal, the Genie would prevent the woman from dieing due to weight, nutrition, mind, or heart ailments associated with the addiction or sexual activities.

If John had left his penis inserted for more than 15 minutes, the woman would loose her mind (figuratively) and desire to be permanently fucked 24 hours a day, 7 days a week (and do anything to make that happen). This state could only be reversed with a six-month continuous absence from John (where the same withdrawal symptoms would apply that occur with an 8 minute intercourse).

John's second wish was to win the jackpot using a single play of the first slot machine used after having a woman become addicted to his penis. If a woman kicked her addiction, he would not loose any money.

The third wish John used to guarantee good, happy, prosperous, disease free life (including the ability to sexually perform without contracting sexual diseases) past the age of 70.

John was very concerned about trying his new power on someone he already knew. So he contacted an extremely expensive out-of-state escort as his first victim. Vicki's web site suggested a tall 5'11" blond, hazel eyed, 130lb, 35-24-36 body with distinguishing tastes. To make the date, John cleaned out his paltry $4,500 savings for a 36-hour date with this statuesque blond in the neighboring state of Nevada.

After meeting at Lavo for diner, John and Vicki retired to a Palazzo Fortuna suite (part of the Venetian Resort on the strip), and Vicki began her move. She brushed one spaghetti strap off each shoulder to allow her blue sequined dress to fall to a puddle on the floor as she stepped out of the way in her 4" stiletto strappy Manolos. There wasn't a flaw to be found on Vicki's perfectly carved model body with modest pert B cup breasts and nipples that stuck out at attention. Vicki's blond hair flowed down from her head to just above her breasts, uncurled and straight gleaming slightly in the light of the room. Her pubic area displayed an immaculately manicured landing strip just above her naked vagina as she knelt down and began to unzip John's pants standing against a wall in the suite just inside the door.

As Vicki slowly took John in her mouth, the heat of his body quickly responded filling her mouth and throat with his shaft. As she continued to lick and suck his member, Vicki removed John's pants, shoes, and socks with her free hands. John removed his jacket, tie, and shirt to help matters along and she stopped, rising up to escort John to the large king size bed on his back. Vicki, using her knees to position her body above the rock hard penis had discretely fingered herself to be quite moist while removing John's clothes and slid down on top of his shaft very easily as he filled her deep with pressure being felt on his penis head with her full weight pressing down from above.

Vicki had really not shown much emotion the entire time, but the thrust of John's manhood deep within her caused her to throw her chin out and head back rolling her eyes up not anticipating the magnitude of sensations curling up from her vagina and rolling through her body like an ocean wave in a hurricane. While he could feel no extra sensations from this intercourse than any other of the past, it was clear that Vicki had quickly changed from a routine job to something causing her immense waves of pleasure.

"O-o-o-h-h-h God!" Vicki exclaimed loudly and John realized that 30 seconds had past as he felt her vagina squeeze and contract in a rapid staccato. Vicki, rather stunned probably realized that less than a minute had passed and knew her customer was far from the pleasure she felt. She began to work faster thrusting her pelvis up and down on John's penis to give him more pleasure quickly as her chest began to heave in the heightened activity.

"O-o-o-h-h-h my God!" Vicki shouted again and threw her arms down on his chest to support her collapse causing her hair to cover John's eyes. They had probably reached the 1 minute mark as Vicki changed her routine to rock her pelvis and body horizontally, periodically grinding her vagina while arching her back. John felt a bead of sweat drip from her body as she was getting lost in the experience.

Vicki screamed "FUCK ME!" next and moved her now sweaty body on top of John and rolled him over to allow John control from on top. "Fuck me now, God yes!" as John slowly thrust his penis into her glistening, heaving body. Vicki was unable to maintain eye contact rolling her head from side-to-side with her eyes batting and looking nowhere in particular. Her legs were wide open accepting and wanting as much as John could give. And with each thrust in, Vicki would arch her neck and pant with the sensations.

Five more orgasms, and Vicki became silent simply panting quickly like a dog. She could no longer arch her neck and simply had a look of bewilderment on her sweat drenched body now staring into his eyes. John was keeping careful count of her orgasms, so this confused matters, as he could no longer use her expressions and screams to gauge where they were in the process. In addition, with her heaving body mostly still in a missionary position, John had to worry about staying hard and began to pay less attention to Vicki and more on his own pleasure to keep excited.

Minutes later, Vicki stopped her heavy chest heaving and quick, short breaths, and the one arm that had her left hand clutching John's elbow fell limp to her side on the bed. She was still alive but completely expressionless and John felt his shaft being squeezed like no woman's vagina had ever squeezed him before. John stopped thrusting and glanced at his watch to note the time as he suspected they had crossed the addiction threshold. He had a bit of fear as he entered the unknown and simply let his dick go limp rather than finish an orgasm. John decided to wait 5 minutes and retract to try the addiction out in a strong dose, but not so strong that he'd pass the 15-minute point of no return. When time was up, he removed his shrunken member easily, but it caused a convulsion in Vicki as her body shuddered from head to toe.

John moved away from the bed and went to the bathroom to shower after the ordeal. His methodical actions throughout had kept him from enjoying the experience with such a beautiful woman and had mentally exhausted John. After a 20 minute shower, he returned to the bedroom area robed with Vicki still motionless but breathing more normally on her back in the bed. John bent over and gave Vicki a short but full kiss on her perfect lips before turning the TV on and looking to see what was in the fridge. Vicki didn't move a muscle in return.

About 10 minutes later (a full 30 minutes after finishing sex), Vicki slowly raised one hand to her head and stated "Sorry, John, but I'll need a few more minutes to recover." Vicki had no clue how much time had passed.

After watching Vicki attempt to get up 5 minutes later on very wobbly legs and head to the bathroom, John decided to go to the casino and try his luck at slots.

"I'm off to the casino and be back in an hour or so." loudly speaking to the bathroom door as he left.

Once in the casino, John took a lap around the slot machines evaluating which would yield the best payoff. Amazingly, there was a $1,000 a pull machine (a bit over his limit)! He quickly decided on $1 Megabucks that offered $12,400,000 (and change) progressive payout with a $3 pull. All hell broke out when the sirens went off causing a crowd to form around John asking lots of silly questions. The casino comp'ed his room, provided a comp for another diner at Lavo, and wired funds in the approximate amount of $600,000 to John's checking account. He was trembling a bit as he signed all the IRS paperwork. The remaining amounts would be wired to John's checking account the following week (as Megabucks was run independently from the casino).

The night was full as John returned to the suite to find Vicki dressed in a see-through mesh teddy waiting for him on the bed. He explained how he won the jackpot and was tired and wanted to go to sleep, so she cuddled up next to John in bed and they closed their eyes at 10pm.

Later, John woke up with Vicki attempting to blow him under the covers, as his penis was quickly getting hard. He looked at the nightstand to see the time was 4:30am, and asked "What are you up to, Hun?" With no response, John pulled her head to motion her to stop and talk to him and repeated, "What's up?"

As Vicki moved up in the bed to face John, she straddled his waist and started to try to fuck him again saying, "Do you want my sweet pussy wrapped around your hard throbbing cock?"

It was all he could do to stop the temptation, using his strength to push her off and slip out of the covers and bed to stand in his birthday suit. Vicki's eyes followed John's cock like a magnet as she licked her lips and turned to follow.

"NO THANKS!" John exclaimed harshly.

"Oh God, please let me have one more ride. Please. I'll do anything." Vicki sounded quite desperate and her eyes never looked at John's face but simply continued to stare at his semi-erect penis.

John quickly found some underwear and pants beginning to dress saying "Anything?"

"Yes, anything!" was the quick retort from the sex craved addict.

"Just a minute." As John went to his suitcase and produced a medium sized butt plug, a 7" long thick dildo with veins, and locking leather chastity harness. Would you wear these for the rest of the day?" he asked with a matter-of-fact look on his face.

"Never! What kind of woman do you think I am?" she snipped back turning her head.

"Well fine. I think we should end this now." John stated in a cool steady voice. He began to pack his belongings and finish dressing.

Vicki sprung from the bed to his side exclaiming "No, not yet. I'll let you tie me up, but I don't do any ass play. Please, let's make up." as she rubbed her hand along John's now clothed penis.

"I'm sorry, Vicki, but I think I should go now." John continued.

"Oh why don't you want to put that thing in me? I'll do anything else, please. I re-e-ealy need you inside me again. You're amazing and it feels so-o-o-o good. Didn't you enjoy it?" Vicki was trying everything possible to slow John's packing progress but he was nearly done.

"It was OK, I guess." John did his best to continue the lie with "But I will settle for nothing less than a bound bitch in heat completely plugged in public for the next 4 hours. Then, I might consider giving you another taste."

Vicki was really taken aback by these statements. She had never had a "John" speak to her this way, and she was really disgusted at the thought of having her virgin ass filled with some huge contraption. Especially in public! But her mind was racing with the unrelenting yearning to have this John fuck her pussy again. She had no idea what was causing her reaction to his penis, as Vicki began to get a dry mouth at the thought of his leaving.

"I beg you, please. Fuck me." came her words as she spread her legs, displayed her pussy lips with both hands, and squeezed her tits with the sides of her arms while licking her lips.

Her look and actions were intense for any man looking at such a perfect woman. But John was now finished packing and knew the time was perfect to get away leaving her in this highly compromised mental state.

"Goodbye." he said and quickly turned with suitcase in hand exiting the suite. Once John was out, he knew she'd follow him but probably not naked. So instead of waiting for an elevator, he sprinted for the stairwell and ran down the 6 flights of stairs like the building was engulfed in flames. As John drove away, he grinned an evil grin knowing what was in store for poor Vicki. She had no way to contact him or find him in California, while he knew exactly how and when he would contact her.

By the end of the week, John had received the remaining 6.5 million dollars from the slot machine win (after the tax hit for the feds and state) and was ready to quit his job. With the money in the bank, John couldn't help but spend a little on a new Shelby Mustang he'd always dreamed of having.

Meanwhile his thoughts remained in Vegas and continuing his experiment. He prepared a package for Vicki to mail the butt plug, dildo, and locking harness without keys and including a note:

Dear Vicki,

I will be back in town in two weeks on the afternoon of March 12th and would like to meet with you again. In spite of my rushed exit, I can't help but wonder what it might be like to have you join me for diner and a show as my slave. Enclosed you will find equipment you must wear on March 12. We will meet in the Forum Shops at Caesar's Palace where I will inspect the chastity belt with my fingers. If the belt is not on the tightest setting possible (a subjective choice I will make for myself), I will immediately leave you never to return. I will expect clothing that hides the belt but still attracts attention from every man like dogs drawn to fresh meat. If I am not pleased with your attire or makeup, I will immediately leave. Finally, when we find each other in the Forum Shops, after I inspect you, I will kiss you to show my approval. At that time, you will remove a collar and leash from your purse, place it around your neck, and hand me the lead with your head bowed. You must not speak to me unless spoken to and will respond with complete submission addressing me as Master. Any hesitation in your actions or responses will cause me to leave immediately.

Master John

By the time Vicki received the package a week after John ran off, she was a wreck. Her loins ached for John. At first she thought a vibrator might help alleviate the growing desire. But after using three different tools of various shapes and sizes, Vicki was able to orgasm but the feeling was hollow. In fact it seemed to only enhance her desire for John more. The clients she had booked were leaving much happier than ever as Vicki tried everything to get the deep feelings of mind hazing pleasure John had given her. But after a week of trying everything, Vicki had come to the realization that only John could give her what she craved. The loss of sleep had also caused her to begin to occasionally hallucinate picturing random men walking by her with John's profile from the neck up. And her dreams replayed the stimulation she'd felt over and over before she lapsed into the semi-comatose state causing her to instantly wake panting and sweating.

After reading the note accompanying the package, Vicki slumped back in her chair looking at the butt plug. She knew she had to follow the instructions exactly. Continuing to feel the desires and loosing sleep dreaming of John every second would surely cause her to loose her mind. She simply had to follow through.

After a few minutes pausing for strength, she picked up the plug and went to the bathroom to try it on. Vicki's behind had never been used this way and the thought of it repulsed her. Why did John want a butt plug in her anyway? She removed a jar of Vaseline from a bathroom vanity drawer and began to coat the butt plug. As she applied the lube to the girth of the widest part of the plug, it scared her more and wondered if it would ever fit. She knew there was no choice if she wanted to please her new "Master." Vicki finished coating the plug with a massive amount of Vaseline and spread her legs. As she started to push the plug in, her ass began to contract in pain attempting to force out the foreign object. Vicki wouldn't let her hands relax and she continued to slowly force it in deeper. Once the pain became unbearable, Vicki stopped. Looking down between her legs, she saw that the plug was only half way in.

"How will I ever get this in?" she thought to herself.

As she paused holding the plug in thinking about the situation, her ass slowly relaxed and adjusted to the width of the partially inserted plug. After a minute, Vicki got some more will power and began pushing it deeper. The pain quickly heightened and she stopped to remove the plug.

"Perhaps if I insert a large dildo, and wear that for a while, it will help me warm up to this monster" she thought to herself.

After attempting to fill her ass with the butt plug, Vicki's spare large dildo (separate from the dildo sent from John) easily entered her virgin ass. But the length was a problem and she couldn't keep it in with the straps of the chastity harness. So Vicki got dressed and left to purchase something smaller from a novelty store and find some clothes that would hide the bump of the chastity harness lock.

At the novelty store, Vicki picked out a butt plug that was a little smaller and also purchased a thick dildo that looked larger than the small butt plug with a short length that she hoped would fit. Vicki grabbed a small padlock to match the one John had sent so she could use the harness to try out everything before John's arrival. Finally, Vicki found a leather skinny neck collar and chain leash to complete John's demands. After shopping for a long time and finding nothing super sexy that didn't cling to her waist, Vicki went on-line and found the perfect outfit. It was a blue halter that had an open plunge front down to just below the belly button where it draped and gathered in the front and back. The plunge was so revealing that she would need clothing tape on the sides of her breasts to keep the garment from showing too much in public. Most of her back would be bare and the draping effect at the waist could easily hide the awkward lock and straps. The dress from below the waist and gathering was a tight clingy micro-mini skirt that showed off Vicki's showgirl long legs perfectly. To truly draw attention to her, Vicki decided to find some 6" stiletto platform pumps making her physique an attention grabbing 6 feet 5 inches of height. Vicki purchased the dress and shoes with overnight shipping and was almost ready for John's return.

The next day, when her outfit arrived, Vicki was ready to try everything in public and see how difficult it would be. First, Vicki wrapped the waistband of the harness tightly so that it narrowed her already skinny waist and wouldn't move past her hips leaving the crotch strap dangling from the back. Then she inserted the small lubed butt plug attached to the crotch strap and the lubed thick dildo shaft pulling the crotch strap up to her waist in the front where the padlock held everything together. After finding a comfortable fit, Vicki tightened the waist and crotch strap one notch tighter. This caused the harness to make a slight "V" in the front and back. But the crotch strap would surely be visible with the open plunge dress as the extra leader extended above her belly button. Without thinking, Vicki walked to the desk to get a sharp pair of scissors when she felt the effects of her dildo intruder pressing deep within her vagina as she walked. As she slowly sawed off part of the end of the crotch strap, Vicki knew walking with the plugs would make her even hornier for John than ever. After putting on the dress, tape, and heels, Vicki found a diamond necklace, earrings, and bracelet before standing in the full-length mirror of her bedroom.

Vicki was stunning. The sides of her pert breasts visible with the halter plunge, the micro-mini that stopped just below her crotch, and the length of her legs and height of the platform shoes would make it difficult for a man to choose what to stare at. Vicki also liked how the dress brought out the blue in her hazel eyes. After inspection, she decided to cover the harness with a blue lace thong in case the micro-mini gave someone a sneak peek riding up her thighs. It didn't cover the rear strap completely, but it did hide a lot in front. A bit of clothing tape near the hem line to hold the skirt to her thighs would add an extra bit of protection. Vicki had never dressed in such an obviously sluttish outfit nor worn heels so high that she worried about being asked to leave the Forum Shops for soliciting.

Back in California, John was enjoying the days leading up to his next Vegas trip. John's girlfriend Julie, a slightly chubby 5'5" brunette with brown eyes was also enjoying John's new found power to make her come repeatedly with ever more powerful sensations she'd never felt in her life. While John had not penetrated longer than 8 minutes, Julie was enjoying the experience so much she was asking for sex from John (something very unusual in their prior relationship). In addition, Julie was slowly loosing weight enjoying explosive sex each morning and night leaving her in a puddle of their juices and sweat.

John was deciding what to do with Julie, however. If he returned with Vicki, she'd surely leave him. But John had groomed the relationship with Julie for almost two years. If he gave her an addiction to keep her, would it change their relationship for the worse? Or could they continue to have thought provoking talks and continue to share and enjoy life as before. John knew there was nothing in common between him and Vicki and having ongoing dinners with small talk for the next few years was a dreadful thought. John's final decision was to cross the line and give Julie a small 8 minute 10 second dose the night before leaving. Convincing her would be no problem as Julie had become quite enthusiastic about sex during the past week.

The power John held had begun to change him as well. He never would have considered cheating on his girlfriend in the past, but the thought of having a perfect sex slave with a body to die for had him rationalize away the feelings of his girlfriend. "She'll learn to live with it after a while" he thought to himself.

The last night before the Vegas trip, after returning home from a romantic movie, Julie began giving John deep kisses and she escorted him to the bedroom. John, committed more than ever to giving Julie the addictive dose responded in kind as the two rolled onto the bed.

"You are such a GREAT lover!" Julie exclaimed as she peeled off her clothes as fast as possible showing a hunger in her eyes for John.

"I'd like to try it doggie-style tonight, OK hon?" John asked.

Surprised, Julie agreed and rolled over so that her face was on the pillow, ass sticking up in the air, with her legs pulled forward and separated. Her vagina and ass were raised enough for John to enter her while kneeling on the bed behind her. The sight of her pussy and ass staring John in the face gave him all the incentive to thrust himself into her with strong conviction pulling her body onto his with his hands clutching the sides of her pronounced hips. The request was with purpose as fucking Julie without looking into her eyes would be easier to give the addiction avoiding second thoughts half way through.

Julie quickly lost control of her emotions screaming out "more, deeper, harder," as she began sweating and panting heavily. Orgasms were making her pussy drip down her belly to the bed and John's slow energetic thrusts pulled out more cream with each retraction. Julie's clenched fists on the pillow and open mouth were a sign that the ordeal was becoming too much for her body to take. After about 6 minutes, John had to support Julie's hips from falling to the bed as he became more and more determined to fuck her lights out. Julie's exclamations simplified to repeated "AAAAaaaahhhh!" each time John's shaft pushed deep within her. Her fists began to loosen their grip on the pillow, and then John heard nothing feeling Julie's pussy squeeze tightly around his shaft. John had past the 8 minute mark with Julie's eyes glazed over and counted 5 more thrusts out loud "1...2...3...4...5". John's hands released Julie's hips and her pelvis instantly collapsed to the bed releasing John's member.

John lay down behind Julie and spooned her to comfort her. Julie regained her senses within 30 seconds and turned to kiss John full on the lips. Her whole body glistened with sweat and her hair looked like she'd taken a swim. Looking into Julie's eyes, John wondered if he had done the right thing.


Chapter 2 (added: 11/27/2009)

The next morning, after the alarm woke them both from a deep satisfying sleep, Julie quickly began giving John a hand job under the covers to get him hard before snaking under the sheets to blow him. The now typical morning routine after about two weeks of mind numbing sex for Julie had given her all the incentive she needed to get John in he mood before she had to leave for work. John had no problem with this kind of alarm clock and left Julie to do all the work, stroking, sucking, and mounting from above working enthusiastically until sheer exhaustion caused her to collapse on his chest. John had even timed his climax to occur after about five minutes shortly before Julie's strength would give out.

After a morning shower, John said, "I'll be back late tonight, so don't wait up."

"What's up?" Julie asked. She knew John had quit his job and didn't need to work anymore, so she was upset at not being able to enjoy her evening ride.

"I'm going to Vegas for the day." was John's curt reply.

Julie would normally start questioning him on how much he planned to spend and have a motherly instinct kick in, but things had changed in two weeks. Julie was so completely in love physically and emotionally that she wanted to snag this newly rich husband. Instead she answered, "I'll see you when you get back then, love." and kissed him full on the lips pressing her body against him. "How about some more doggy-style sex when you get back?" she finished showing a deviant smile as John walked out the door.

John left the house and headed first to rent a large van knowing he was on his way to pickup a new roommate. He would allow Vicki to bring some things with her that she cherished and move-out of whatever place she was living in now. The van would have the extra room to hold her belongings rather than the compact storage area of his Mustang.

A few hours later as he drove up to Caesar's Palace, a valet met him at reception.

"Keep the van nearby. I'll only be 15-20 minutes." handing the man a hundred dollar tip.

After the short walk to the Forum Shops, John began searching for Vicki in the sparse weekday crowd. Vicki, nervously sitting at a bench near a fountain was draped in a long trench coat to hide everything but the platform stilettos. As she saw John approach, she threw open the trench coat leaving it on the bench as she quickly moved to meet John. The plugs reminding her to slow down and the platforms making a run near impossible, she finally approached John with open arms and desperation in her eyes.

John opened his arms to greet Vicki and to inspect her belt. As the two hugged, John probed Vicki's back trying to get a finger between the belt and Vicki's backside. The belt was exactly as requested.

John's first words were "Stand back and let me have a look at you, Slave."

Vicki quickly responded "Yes Master." and stepped back two paces with pleading puppy-dog eyes.

Vicki had quickly become the center of attention in the mall. Standing 6 feet 5 inches tall with her legs spread slightly apart due to the belt she was wearing you couldn't tell the under-garments were present. Hair was immaculate, make-up limited to give a bit of blush and highlight her eyes, the silky blue dress draping down to show nearly everything. In fact, Vicki's skirt had ridden up just an inch or so such that the blue thong was hinting between her spread legs just below the hem and her legs appeared to go on forever. The finishing touches were her French manicured finger and toenails, diamond jewelry around her neck and wrist, and the pleasant aroma of Eau d’Hadrien. After a few seconds standing, Vicki decided to slowly turn 360 degrees to show her completely bare back with the tiniest bit of cloth covering her spectacular behind enhanced by the leather between her crease widening and lifting the blemish-free mounds. As she turned, the untanned sides of her breasts were visible near the base of her torso.

"Very tall. I like it, Slave." as John approached to kiss Vicki. Rising on his toes to meet her lips, Vicki had to lower to accommodate and meet him half way.

"Thank you Master!" Vicki sighed as if a huge weight had been lifted from her chest. "I'll do anything for you Master, anything." Vicki reached into her clutch and removed a blue leather collar with attached 3 foot steel chain leash and fastened it around her neck handing the blue lead to John.

"If that is your trench coat on the bench, we won't need that anymore. Come now Slave." John commanded as he turned putting the leash over his shoulder and walking back to the waiting van leading Vicki behind him.

"Yes Master." was the simple reply as Vicki bowed her head in shame walking through the mall. The 3 foot leash meant she had to follow John very closely avoiding his stride so she took small short fast steps to keep up causing her breasts to giggle and sway.

After tipping the valet another hundred, John drove the silent and submissive Vicki away. "We'll be moving you to my place, so give me directions to where you live, Slave. We'll sell or cancel the lease later by mail." John demanded.

After directing John to her condo, Vicki was instructed to fill the van with only essentials. The only clothes permitted were extremely sensual skimpy items and under-garments. No jeans, shirts, or regular clothes permitted.

"Please, Master, won't you fuck me before we leave? I've lost so much sleep thinking and dreaming of you. Please?"

"After you've finished packing the van, Slave." John replied with a smile.

"THANK YOU, MASTER!" and Vicki rushed off as fast as her plugs and heels would let her.

Watching this perfect feminine figure perform every request instantly had John permanently erect and thinking how much he wanted to pound her mercilessly.

After Vicki finished bringing down some pictures, toiletries, and clothes in a suitcase she exclaimed in a giddy tone "Ready Master!" standing at the rear of the van in the parking garage.

John lifted Vicki's hem to her waist and removed her thong in the lighting of the garage displaying her leather chastity. As Vicki’s worried eyes searched the garage for observers, John removed the key from his pocket, unlocked the belt, and slid out the wet dildo from her vagina.

"Spread your legs and bend over, Slave." John commanded before attempting to remove the butt plug.

"In public?!?" came Vicki's retort. John simply stood and stared at her with a frown for a second or two before Vicki sheepishly finished "Master?"

“You will be severely punished for that, Slave! Now spread 'em!" John announced in a strong deep tone that echoed throughout the garage.

"Yes Master." Vicki responded and complied with her Master's wishes.

John roughly yanked the plug from Vicki's ass causing her to cry out briefly before muffling her own voice. After placing the soiled plug in a plastic bag, John set the suitcase sideways on the floor of the van. "Lay down with your belly on the suitcase so I can spank you, Slave!" John was thoroughly excited and loving the power over this supermodel. Thoughts of Julie were completely gone and all he could think about was humiliating Vicki before pounding her pussy into submission.

Julie crawled into the back of the van on her hands and knees placing the suitcase as instructed and waiting for the inevitable. John removed the belt from his pants and folded it before striking Vicki's ass cheeks.

Vicki shrieked briefly and John announced, "Quiet Slave, or I'll double the strokes!"

"Yes, Master." as she brought a fist to her mouth biting a finger.

John continued lashing Vicki's perfect behind until it was bright red without breaking her skin. Then, moving quickly, John lowered his pants to his knees kneeling behind her in the van with his exposed shaft hard as a rock behind her. Clutching her hips, John thrust in his penis until her cervix stopped its further entry and began brutally fucking Vicki as fast as he could.

At first, Vicki's fist muffled her pain. But after a minute or so and a few powerful orgasms, Vicki lost all sense of where she was and began loudly asking, "MORE, don't stop, MORE!" John almost lost his passion beginning to worry if someone would come and hear her when Vicki was slowly reduced to simple moans. After what seemed like an eternity in public with the back of the van open for all to see, Vicki's body became limp on the suitcase as John continued to finish. Humping what seemed like a dead body and a vagina with a vice like grip, John exploded inside her adding his own voice to the absent female grunts. Slumping over Vicki's back and remaining inside her, John provided another strong dose of his manly addiction. Drool was escaping the sides of a smile on Vicki's face when John finally pulled out at about the 15 minute mark.

John had planned to use Vicki’s ass, but waiting for the dose to kick in caused his interest to wane. Pulling up his pants and replacing his belt, John retrieved the bag holding the butt plug and closed the back of the van with Vicki inside. Looking around and seeing nobody, John took the butt plug to the condo complex restroom facilities to clean it. Returning to the van within 5 minutes, Vicki was still comatose in the back. John slowly began reinserting the plug a half-inch at a time, pausing to stretch her ass cheeks and allow her sphincter to adjust without tearing anything. Using a paper towel, John cleaned up her sex before returning the leather chastity harness and vaginal dildo. Without Vicki’s help, slumped over the suitcase. John was only able to attach the locking closure a notch looser than Vicki had been wearing it, however the sides of the waistband were a good two inches smaller than her hip bones and the device wouldn’t be coming off without a key.

John returned to the drivers seat and headed back to the strip for some gambling and diner at Guy Savoy’s.