Model Slave Pt. 03 Ch. 04

Literotic asexstories – Model Slave Pt. 03 Ch. 04 by Oupa99

This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The Model Slave Series contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don’t like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.

A note: Normally I do not want long gaps between posting chapters of stories, however this time I am in the beginning of a children’s summer camp and I will be tied up for three weeks. The next chapter is half written, so please be patient, I will get it to you ASAP.

PS – This is Model Slave III is the ending of the Model Slave series. If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way. I really appreciate the many ideas all of you have sent me. The Medieval Queen Series, the next chapter of Venus Ascending, the Nancy Drew series and Fairy Tales are all in the works because of your ideas.

Model Slave III

Chapter 4

Emma woke in the morning with the sun shining through the bedroom windows. Her body ached in the most incredibly wonderful way, but the aphrodisiacs were still leaving an erotic craving inside her. The dance last night had been wildly fantastic and fulfilled both of their fantasies, but the rest of the night consisted of love making that seared her very heart and soul.

She stared at the man sleeping beside her and her heart ached with love for this man. Their fantasies and incredible love making was something she always dreamed of, but never expected to find. Before Steve she was lucky if she ever achieved an orgasm, but now she had discovered what it was like to be multi-orgasmic. She couldn’t even think of any time they made love where she had fewer than five orgasms.

With the dance and the love making afterwards, she climaxed more than a dozen times, but couldn’t remember the exact number. Never in her life had she climaxed as strongly or as often. She didn’t know if it was the dance, the crowd, Steve, the aphrodisiacs, or a mixture of everything. She did know that without someone she trusted she never would have been able to do any of last night. So, she decided that Steve was the reason and dreamed of him as she slid back into fantasy dream world.

Steve woke with Emma curled into his side. He stayed still and silently watched his beautiful woman as her chest softly rose and fell. Her body was a delight with full breasts, tiny waist, muscular hips, gorgeous legs, but it was her face that captured his heart. Her eyes shrouded with a mask of freckles were beyond beautiful with an innocence cloaked in sexuality. Her heart-shaped face seemed to hold everything he wanted in life and her incredible figure guaranteed everything her face had promised.

He stroked her cheek until her eyes fluttered open and the joy that her open eyes beheld spread to her face. They both smiled at each other and then slowly their mouths fused together in a love-defining kiss that went on and on. The longer the kiss went on the more her desire built until she broke the kiss, smothering Steve with her quivering form. She reached down, finding his steely engorged cock and stuffed it inside her. She sighed, “Oh, God, I need you inside me.”

Steve stayed still, letting Emma tease and satisfy herself with his body. Her hips twirled, thrust and pounded on his cock. He enjoyed being her sexual tool as she fulfilled herself while using him. He watched her facial expressions morph from aching need to deep painful impalement to glorious rapturous ecstasy. She was incredible as her face and body twisted, writhed, trembled all while her eyes showed that she wanted more and more. At this moment it was pure pleasure just watching her go wild using him as her sexual tool, until he couldn’t hold out anymore.

Steve spanned her tiny waist with both hands, flipped her over until she was underneath him, then he pounded his cock, hard, fast and deep inside her. Emma went from blissful climaxes to wild banshee-like screaming orgasms that dwarfed anything in her life. Emma thrashed in crazy full-body spasms as Steve battered her with orgasm after orgasm. He held on to her trying to keep her from bucking them both off the bed until he filled her with his seed.

Steve held Emma in a tight grip as his cock began to soften inside her, but her wild contractions continued. Slowly her erotic seizures began to decline until they were only tremors. He stared into her crazy, wild eyes until he saw her returning from her out-of-body experience. Only when she saw him caring for her did tears of happiness and joy flow from her eyes.

The rest of the morning was spent snuggling, talking, kissing and making love to one another. After hours holding and kissing each other, Emma asked, “Do you have a fantasy that I can perform for you?”

Steve gave her an incredulous look and responded, “The woman in my arms is every fantasy I ever desired. I want every day to be like this.”

Emma smiled, “I still have lots of fantasies and I want you to be my conqueror and master. I was wondering what it would be like to be auctioned as a sex slave.”

Steve looked at her as if she were crazy before responding, “Why would I want to auction my dream girl?”

An Impish smile crossed her face, “To watch your woman be displayed in a stimulating way and then see how high the bids will go.”

Steve responded, “That would be great baby, but the high bidder would want something for his money, like you. I’m not sure I want to share you, baby.”

Emma looked pensive, “Well maybe for just a weekend.” Emma wanted to live out her fantasies, but she didn’t want to lose Steve.

Emma snuggled into Steve and the remainder of the day was spent discussing her fantasies and what they could do about them. Emma really wanted to be auctioned at the club and Steve knew that he could never deny her anything, but he had a bad feeling about this.

Emma’s agent called with another modeling job that took her to a Caribbean location, and she was gone for five days. When she came back Steve surprised her with a shopping spree for a new dress and a night that would lead to her auction at a real BDSM club. After a shopping spree, spa, hair, makeup treatment and being decked out in her new outfit, she was picked up by a limo.

Emma sat in the limo Steve had for her, twittering nervously about what the next few hours would bring. Steve had told her that she would be meeting all kinds of influential people at the club. She hoped this would help her modeling career, fulfill her fantasies, and enable her to make a decent living doing something she loved. She really hoped that this would not affect her relationship with Steve, but she knew he had set everything up so he knew what was going to happen.

As the limo continued through the city, Emma continued to look down at her body uncovered by the wide-open outfit. She thought she looked like an Indian maiden being led to a sacrifice. Her breasts were encased in delicate chain net with only small fabric-like pasties over her aureoles preserving any nipple modesty. Her breasts wobbled with the movements of the car, providing an arousing show as they bobbed, sparkled and trembled beneath the tiny golden chains. The rest of her body was a naked poignant display of sensual womanhood, with only the chains holding up her tiny loincloth interrupting the show.

The limo pulled into a rather deserted warehouse district and Emma thought this was a rather odd location for what she thought was an upscale club. There were large, dark and haunting multi-story buildings on all sides of her giving an ominous feel to the location. Emma felt fear and doubt creep into her belly and as the limo began to wind its way through the dark streets around the warehouses. As the lights flickered past the windows, she thought about changes in her life over the last two days.

A week ago, she would’ve never been caught in a dress like this, going to a place she knew nothing about, to meet people she didn’t know. However, being bound naked, while writhing in multiple orgasms, Steve had changed her. Emma now craved all the excitement, the thrill of being exhibited naked to a crowd and the supernatural high of unrelenting orgasms. She had discovered desires she never knew she had and now her body hungered for more. She looked out the limos windows and prayed her cravings weren’t leading her into danger.

The limo came to a stop amidst several other limos in front of a rather blank warehouse. This was a different club than the one she had been to before. There was no sign outside or glittery banner, only two rather severe looking bouncers. The driver opened the door and Emma got out a straightening and adjusting her loincloth, trying to cover her ass. It had been different wearing this in the dress shop, but now she was out in the open, showing off everything she had. She shivered as she suddenly felt very exposed.

Upon her approach the men stood to attention and then opened the door to let her pass. She nodded a thank you to both men and noticed their eyes greedily appraising her body as she passed through the door. Their hungry looks gave her excited confidence as she passed into the noisy interior. The club contained a bar on one side and a huge dance floor with a curtained stage at the other end. There was an elegant dual staircase leading to a balcony that overlooked the dance floor.

Her stomach trembled with both fear and excitement. She had no idea what awaited her beyond the doors to the club, but everything in her life had led to something good. She smoothed out the chains of her dress, straightened her shoulders, thrust out her breasts, tightened her stomach and held her head high as she regally walked towards the door.

This dress was like nothing she had ever worn. It was well designed and easily the sexiest thing she had ever worn. The dress hid nothing, but only enhanced the incredible body displayed underneath. Only her nipples, her womanly cleft and the crack of her ass were covered. Everything from her bountiful breasts, miniscule waist, athletic hips, legs and ass were all on display.