1. OffWorld Slave Girl - Chapter 7


    Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Reddead2010, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    nice to meet you sir, we spoke before?” she smiled. She wore a short black skirt and white blouse. She ushered me into the villa. There was a small reception area, where I had to show my pleasure-slave owners card. Theresa thanked me, and we passed the two burly security guards into a large courtyard. Theresa made some small talk with me, asking about what type of business I was in and such. We made our way into a large bar area. There was a barmaid, but no-one else present. The bar had some very private booths, fairly dimly lit. Theresa invited me to sit with her in one of the booths and the pretty young barmaid brought me a drink. Theresa sat next to me in the semi-circular booth. I asked her about the Dirty Wives Club. She said they had been open a few months. They had been given special dispensation to offer temporary pleasure-slave contracts by the local ruling council. When submitting to be a pleasure-slave, woman (and men) did so for life, or until they could buy back their freedom. However the council had granted the Dirty Wives Club owner, who also happened to be Theresa’s husband, a five year deal to offer temporary pleasure-slave contracts to married women. The council liked the idea Theresa’s husband had come up with, and if it didn’t work out they could write it off in five years as a trial that didn’t work. They also liked the idea of married women who were perhaps unable to earn a living to do so, and of course pay taxes on their earnings. She explained ...
    there were many rich men who liked the idea of being with another man’s wife, and those men’s desires could now be catered for. “Is that why you’re here sir?” she asked with a cheeky grin. “Of course,” I replied with a smile and squeezing her arm, “And to find out about this place.” Theresa put her hand on my thigh and patted it. She seemed very friendly, almost flirting with me, so I put my arm around behind her, letting it slowly fall down her back to her ass. I had just begun to pat her ass once, when Theresa froze, quickly took her hand from my thigh, and removed my hand from her ass, placing it back in my lap. I had wondered what I had done wrong as she suddenly stood up, smiling. “Hi honey,” she said, as a tall, heavy set man entered the bar area and approached our booth. “Hey babe,” he said, then turning to me, “Hi sir, how are you?” I stood and shook his hand as he introduced himself. This was Theresa’s husband, the owner of this establishment. Now I understood why Theresa had spurned my advances. We all sat back down and enjoyed a drink together, Theresa now sitting close to her husband. His name was Richard; he was in his mid-fifties I suppose. I congratulated him on his new business venture, telling him it was a fun and original idea. He thanked me and said he hoped I would enjoy my time here and return again. He explained as it was such a new business they had few clients at present, that it would take a while for word to spread. He said they had a large number of ...
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