Jane stops her. She checks out the nipples with a finger, pressing it to gauge her reaction. Zero reaction from Vickie, but the nipple hardens, which causes Jane to smile.
Jane says, “Continue.”
She has a frilly pair of panties on. Unceremoniously, they are dropped to the floor, picked up, folded, and placed on the pile. Her arms are behind her, and the head is down. Jane squats down looks up at her pussy. She takes a hand and slides a pair of fingers into Vickie. The fingers come out, she tastes them, and she grins. Yes, she is divine.
Jane says, “I find her acceptable.”
She signs a form. Vickie signs the same form. Her mother is about to cry. She pulls a silver collar out of her purse and attaches it to her daughter’s neck. She then takes out a beautiful silver chain-link leash and attaches it to the collar. They then sign a second set of documents.
Sophia has contempt in her eyes, “Exactly one year from today, I will be back for my daughter. I expect you to take good care of her.”
With tears flowing down her face, she runs back to her car.
Jane can see that my eyes are popping out of my head. Vickie stays where she is; nobody told her to move.
Jane is happy as I have ever seen her. She strolls over to me with a sexy walk. She sits down across my lap. She hugs me, which makes me calm down. She can see that I am stressed.
Jane uses a soothing voice on me. I know she does this to me to calm down, and yet it works every fucking time!
Jane’s voice is soft and sexy, “Yesterday while you were with Sandy, I bet Connie and Vickie, I could auction you off last night several times. They were 100% positive you would never fall for that, no matter what the situation. When we discussed what the winner gets, they wanted a slave for a year. Vickie figured if she couldn’t get you, I would be the next best thing. If she owned me, I might be able to get you fucking her again to save me.
“Well, as you know, their plan failed miserably. She is my slave. She will not listen to you. You can’t take her whenever you want. If you or mom want her, you must go through me first. Then I might let you have fun. I DECIDE, nobody else, especially Vickie. I hate what she did to you, but I’m not going to humiliate her nearly as much as she did you. Otherwise, I’m no better than she is. She is here for my pleasure, and I plan to keep her busy. Any questions.”
This is bull shit.
I ask, “Can I see that so-called paperwork?”
Jane smiles as she hands it over. It’s on their family lawyer’s letterhead. No kidding, they know about this? I am no lawyer, but this looks legit. There’s one big problem. I took history classes in school. I know about this thing called the Constitution and its amendments. In our country, no person may own another. This isn’t good enough to wipe my ass. I hand it back with a blank look on my face, although for a whole different reason.
Why are they doing this? Why Vickie? This makes more sense if I owned her, then I would be fucking her. There has got to be more to this. How do I get her? Do I want her? Damn, she still has a killer body. Her breasts are full and stiff. Her body is lean with long legs and fantastic long blonde hair. I could watch her for a long time.
Yet, that will not be the case.
Jane is visibly excited, “Come on, slave, you have some pleasing to do. Grab your clothes and suitcases. QUICKLY!”
Jane looks at mom and me, “Goodnight.”
It’s only a bit after 8:00.
Mom looks at me, “I want you to behave. Your sister has been on an emotional roller coaster with you. We thought we were going to lose you three times now. The bet was made by both mother and daughter. I nixed the deal with Sophia; she can’t be away from work for that long, and she puts in long days. Vickie will still go to work; Jane doesn’t want to ruin her life.
“You had your chance with Vickie, and you let it go. Let Jane have her fun. She thought she was going to lose you. No ideas from you, let Jane have her fun. Between you and Vickie pleasing her, that daughter of mine will be in a fantastic mood.
“Now, I have a favor to ask you. Hear me out. No complaining until after I finish. Ok?”
I sigh and take a deep breath, trying to look defeated. Mom smiles at me; she isn’t fooled.
Mom askes me point blank, “Would you agree that a man your age in your condition should be dating?”
That’s not at all what I expected. I do not like this idea, but I shall listen to the whole thing.
Cautiously, I answer, “Yessssssss.”
Mom smiles at me, “You have been burned the last few times.” My head drops. “It’s just a fact, nothing against you. A run of bad luck. Would you agree that if you were going to start dating, you need a safe first date?”
OK, I like this. Mom wants to take me on a date. Oh yes, this is good.
Mom giggles, “I can see it in your eyes; you like this idea. I got two women for you.”
Wait. What? Two women? It’s not mom?
Mom laughs, “Your face tells me exactly what’s on your mind. No, I was not going to suggest me; that would be too easy. The first woman is … Sophia.” I gasp. “Wait a minute. She hasn’t dated for longer than I have. Like you, she has had bad dates and needs a safe first date to get back into the scene. I can’t think of anyone better than you. She won’t marry you, like me, she’s too old. You will both have fun, though.
“The second surprises even me; it’s my sister Libby. Since she saw you at the club, she has been riding my ass to get a piece of you. Not even Vickie has her experience. I think she can teach you a thing or two. She’s a bit wilder; start with Sophia first. She will be nervous but is a nice woman to talk to. You will enjoy your time with her.”
Mom stops; it’s my turn now. Damn, what do I make of that? I craft my answer before speaking.
Using a strong voice, I say, “Ok.”
Surprisingly, she looks happy to me. Am I wrong about Vickie?
The following day, I am woken up by Jane screaming, “Yes!” It concludes with a scream of “YESSSSSSS,” that tails off like she died.
At breakfast, we’re all dressed up for work. All three of us take the same car. Joining us at the table is the usual crew of a maid, a chef, Ronnie, and today there is Richard, a repairman, and Vickie. Vickie is unusual in that she has on only a beautiful bright red set of Victoria’s Secret lacy lingerie.
Jane lays down the law to the house, “Slave will be our guest for one year. She is my slave and will only respond to me. She has tremendous oral skills, which I will be using, better learn to deal with it. This is her typical attire inside the house. After we leave, she will go to work and then return here afterward. She will need a key, just in case we get delayed.
“If she does not follow my rules, the punishments are quite severe for her, and you will hear screams of pain. Don’t worry; I won’t draw blood or permanently harm her, I’m not that sadistic. Any questions?”
Ronnie smiles, “Will you be sharing her?”
Jane laughs, “Sorry, Ronnie, this is my toy. If I share her with one, you will all want a go with her. I won the lottery, and I plan to keep her for myself.”