While she was sitting on the floor in her exhausted daze, her master flicked the switch on the wall which caused a dark glaze to fall over the windows in front of her. She could still see out onto the club below her but she was sure people could no longer see in as their attention faded from her and back to the happenings of the club.

“Come here,” said her master who had made his way behind the desk and sat down on a comfy looking leather chair.

She stood up from the floor, her legs still a bit shaky as she made her way over to him. He grasped at the bottom of her dress, lifting it over her head and throwing it causally to the side, leaving her naked in front of him. He patted his knee, a signal for her to sit down on his lap.

As she sat down on his lap, facing the desk in front of her, his hands roamed the inside of her thighs, coaxing her to open her legs. Her legs moved to the outside of her masters as he pushed his legs wider, separating hers in the process. Her Pussy lips gaped open as he left her legs spread wide with one hand resting on her thigh, her fresh juices still seeping down her legs.

He pulled a document from the stack of papers on his desk and placed it in front of her. When she glanced at the front page, she realised it was her original form that she submitted for an escort service.

“I don’t normally take on clients but your application intrigued me,” he said, flicking to the next page. “I’ve never had someone who matched my preferences as perfectly as you do.”

His hands moved slowly up her thigh and brushed along the inside of her Pussy lips, feeling the wetness of her slit as he coaxed it around her clit. She let in a moan of pleasure as her head rolled back slightly, enjoying the feeling of his fingers on her Pussy.

“Pay attention,” he said, grabbing her chin with his other hand and forcing her to look at the papers in front of her. Her eyes focused on the checkboxes she ticked when she filled out the form.

“Normally most clients would pick a couple of items on the list and be done, but you, my little slut, ticked the majority of boxes. Public exposure, BDSM, gangbangs, bondage, Anal, piss play. The list goes on.”

She gulped, feeling herself get wet at the mere thought of all the options open to her. The only thing she could think about right now was getting fucked raw after hearing him list out the items that clearly made her much more of a slut than any of his other clients.

“And the most interesting thing of all, is that you haven’t used your safe words once,” he said, pointing to a part in the form that outlined her two safe words which she had written herself. She used the words yellow and red, simply because they were the easiest to remember, but to be honest, she had no intention of using them at all. She craved this more than she realised.

“You do remember your safe words right?” he asked.

“Yes sir.”

“And you haven’t felt the need to use them?”

“No sir.”

“That’s my good little slut,” he said as he thrust two of his fingers inside of her sopping wet Pussy.

Gasping at the sudden motion she let out a breath before starting to gyrate her hips on his fingers. She had just recently cum but she couldn’t seem to get enough.

“I’ve never known someone to cum this much,” he whispered in her ear as she bounced on his fingers which continued to thrust deep inside of her. “It’s intoxicating to watch you cum.”

He picked up his pace, his thumb reaching up to rub her clit at the same time and he kept going until she was on the brink of Orgasm. Just as she was about to open her mouth he pulled his fingers out from her, leaving her legs shaking in desire, wanting desperately to cum.

“Not yet,” he said. “I want to discuss a proposition with you. A contract of sorts,” he said, pulling out an additional stack of documents from the pile.

She couldn’t care less about the documents, her body still aching and on the brink of needing to cum but she did her best to pay attention, despite the fact that she was very conscious of her juices dripping down her legs.

“I want you as my submissive,” he said, pointing to the contract in front of him. She straightened up as soon as he said it and leaned forward, slightly standing up from her master’s lap as she glanced her eyes on the contract in front of her.

Her mind was wandering as she read over the contract. She had never considered anything like this before. She knew she had a over the top Sex drive but to live as someone’s submissive. What did that even entail? How would that affect her personal life, her work?

Being so engrossed with the contract, she didn’t notice her master unzip his pants and remove his rock hard cock until he pressed it against her Pussy and forced her back down in his lap as she let out a gasp of surprise.

He didn’t move his cock as she expected, only left her there, legs still spread over his and his cock balls deep inside of her Pussy. Her cunt started pulsing around his cock as his thickness stretched her hole to its limits.

“The contract is for a year,” he continued, ignoring the fact that she was trying to grind her hips back and forth on his cock with not much luck as he locked her in place with his strong hands on her thighs.

“During this year, you’ll be my personal Sex slave, to be used how I see fit. Whenever, wherever and with whomever I please. I will not interfere with your work schedule however I do expect to have you at my disposal at all other times.”

His hand reached down between her legs and continued to run his thumb in circles over her clit. “Now, I want you to read the contract and if you agree, sign the back page.”

A pen was placed in her hand as he sat up from his seat, forcing her breasts and body to fall onto the desk in front of her. His cock remained deep inside her Pussy and he slowly pulled out his cock, repeating the painfully slow and torturous motion as he entered her again, pushing in all the way.

“Focus,” he said, pointing to the contract that was in front of her as her nipples grinded against the desk with her master pushing his cock in and out of her Pussy, causing her legs to almost shake in anticipation.

There was no way she could focus on the contract in front of her as she was fucked slowly from behind, aware of her naked body as it was draped across the desk. Yet again she found herself exposed while her master remained completely clothed.

She looked down at the papers and let out a moan as her Pussy stretched wide to accommodate his long, hard, cock. She managed to read the first couple of lines of the contract, skimming over the sections as she went.

This document serves as an agreement between the submissive and dominant…

The submissive shall follow rules as established by the dominant with the understanding that breaking…

The dominant and submissive agrees to the following limits…

Her mind unfocused as her master picked up his pace as her need to cum was reaching its peak. He pulled out, leaving her panting and aching for more before slapping her on the arse and jolting her from her daze.

“You may cum. Once you’ve signed the contract.”

She picked up the pen, skimming over the document as fast as she could before placing her pen on the dotted line and signing the agreement.

The moment her pen lifted from the page, her master rammed hard into her Pussy and she couldn’t hold back any further. She came, moaning loudly as her Pussy lips quivered around his hard cock.

“That’s right. Keep Cumming for me,” he said, continuing to ram his cock into her Pussy. After a couple more thrusts he stilled, spurting his cum deep into her Pussy as her Orgasm continued on for what felt like an eternity.

“You’re mine now.”