Story 1

Eric Kelly

 

"Hello," I said to the lady taking the seat next to me at the bar, "Do you come here often?" I asked smiling at her.

"No, actually this is my first time, are all the men as old fashioned, as you?" she asked.

"I don't know, this is my first time as well, but the old ones are the best, I'm Eric, and I have just moved into this area a month ago. Allow me to buy you a drink?" I asked her.

"Hello Eric, my name is Bitch, because I am one, but I can make an exception with you for a drink, yes that would be nice, a Vodka Martini, please?" She requested, I ordered the drink for her.

"I do not believe a lady as pretty as you, can be a bitch," I said.

She smiled at me and took a sip of her drink, "That is because you do not know me, yet, and personally I would change the chat up line," she said still holding the smile.

"Why? It worked, you are talking to me. Do you live around here?" I asked her.

"No, I am here on business, from what you said you do, live around here. I am a business woman, and I do not beat about the bush, as it were. So shall we cut to the chase, your home, or my room?" she asked me.

That floored me I admit, I did fancy her, she had a very nice well-developed bust, a trim waist, and a very pretty face, which kept smiling at me, but dare I ask how much, was she offering me sex, or was there a fee, involved?

"That is what I call getting down to business, and seeing as you said business, what business are you in, if I may ask?" I asked her.

"You look a decent type of person, you have some money, and I like you, but not that type of business. I work as a model, and I am on a shoot for the next three days. Now that we have that cleared up; your place, or mine?" She asked.

"Yours would be nearer, but I cook an excellent breakfast," I said.

"Then lead on Sir, I do like a good breakfast," she replied, and we finished our drinks, and then left the bar.

I escorted her to my car, and drove her to my home. I opened the front door allowing her to enter, expecting at any time that she would decide not to bother, and ask me to take her back to the hotel, but she didn't, entering my house.

I showed her into the lounge and offered her a drink; I was by now excited, and shaking with anticipation. She just smiled, and removed her coat, which I went to take, and she threw it on the floor, and began to remove her top.

"Erm, you don't mess about, do you?" I asked, shocked that she was stripping off in front of me without any form of preliminaries.

"Why? We came here to fuck, so why waste time. By the way you are falling behind," she said taking her skirt off, and shoes.

"My bedroom is this way I, erm; I think we would be more comfortable there, don't you?" I asked.

"If you insist," she replied standing before me in her bra, panties, suspender belt, and stockings, and what a sight it was as I looked at her. There was no question that her tits were all hers. They were fully formed and pointed forward, firm and round, and so full, resting on the platform bra she wore, displaying her assets to their best.

"Shall I follow you, or shall we just lie on the floor, and fuck?" She asked me cold and calm.

I was mesmerized by the sight before me; I took her hand, and led her to my bedroom, where I began to strip as she now watched me.

I was naked, and turned around; she had come up close behind me, and pulled me to her kissing me hard on the lips, her tits pressed into my chest crushing them. Her stocking rubbed up against my thighs sexily, as she raised a leg, and wrapped it around my leg pulling me to her. I put a hand to her breast and began to fondle it.

"They are more fun freed from their prison, the clasp is around the back," she said.

I put my hand to her back, and undid her bra, and she let it fall.

I ran my hand up and down her back pulling her in to me as we kissed.

"You have fucked a woman before haven't you I mean, this kissing and cuddling is nice, but to go further, you need to remove my panties," she said.

"Yes, I have, but never with a woman as beautiful as you, forgive me," I said.

I knelt down pulling her panties down, and looking at her shaven clit and kissing it. I had to as soon as her panties were off; she pushed my face into her clit, and held it there.

I kissed her clit, and then pushed my tongue into the entrance; she kept hold of my head, and moaned as I began to bring her to arousal. Then she let go, and pulled me to my feet, and led me to my bed of all things, and we got on the bed. She rolled me onto my back and adopted the sixty nine, position, and took me in her mouth.

I lay back enjoying her attentions to me, realising that it was all one sided, I put my tongue back up her cunt, and probed her licking and delving as deep as my tongue would allow. She squirmed rubbing her groin into my face excited as her passions grew and grew. She was dripping, and I was hard, rock hard, it was so exciting. She turned around, and slipped my throbbing cock into her cunt; she grabbed her tits, and began to massage them.

Then rose so elegantly up to the tip of my cock, and then slowly she pushed me inside, all the way. I was lying back, and watching it in slow motion as she rose, and then slipped me back inside, long and slow. She was exhaling as she pushed me back in, as if pushing the air out of her lungs.

Up and down she moved, long and slow, her eyes closed, and her tits crushed by her hands, it was as if we were in dream land, as I watched her, rise and fall. She began to move faster and faster, until she was ramming me into her cunt hard and fast. She threw her head back, crushed her breasts moaned a long low moan, almost stopped, and then slipped me back inside deep, and began again ramming me into her cunt.

"Again, again I need two, come on fuck me hard," she called out as she rammed my cock into her.

I was in a dream watching this Venus ramming my cock into her cunt with energy and passion. Then I could hold on no longer, and just as she paused again before slipping me back inside deep and hard, I shot my load, and she opened her eyes, and smiled at me.

She lay down on me, allowing my cock to wither and die slowly falling out of her haven; she was breathing heavily, panting from her efforts, and kissing me hard, and passionately.

"You do not mess about either, that was good. I think I will stay the night with you, there will be a fee," she said, and paused.

Fuck what have I let myself in for, she told me that she wasn't a prostitute.

"I will expect you to fuck me again, before breakfast," she said and kissed me.

Phew, I thought she was going to ask for money, another fuck I would be happy, to pay.

"For being so good, I will make us a drink, you lie back and rest, conserve your energy for morning," she said, and kissed me.

The drinks were visible in the lounge, so I smiled at her, and lay back allowing her to make the drinks. She came back naked as the day she was born, as she had left, and smiled at me holding the two drinks one in each hand. She had my drink in a wide glass I knew it was not the right glass, but who cares when a Venus is serving you, and she dips her tit in the drink, and offers her tit for you to taste the drink, making sure it is right.

"Hum, I am not sure it is; can I have another taste?" I asked her.

She smiled, and dipped her tit in the drink again, and offered it to me to suck on, which I did.

"Very nice, perfect, actually," I said smiling back at her.

I went to take the glass off her, and she withdrew the glass.

"Ah, ah, without the breast it will not taste the same," she said, and dipped her tit in it again, offering me her tit to suck.

We managed to get half way down the glass before it no longer worked, and then she handed me the glass to finish, the drink.

"You worked hard tonight, go to sleep, and wake up refreshed, remember I need another fuck, before breakfast," she said caressing my forehead, and kissing me.

I closed my eyes, and felt her lie down beside me cuddling up to me, and then oblivion.

The next thing I knew, there was someone was shaking me, and calling out my name.

"Eric, Eric, time to wake up come on Eric," she was saying, I opened my eyes smiled at her as I looked at her wearing just her panties.

"There now relax, and allow me to explain," she said.

I tried to move, and couldn't. I began to panic.

"Eric, I said relax, there now that is better, you see these came at a cost," she said lifting her ample breasts up showing me, "And well worth the price I might add, the sex last night was fantastic, and I thank you for it, but I am a business woman, and I fulfil my contracts. My job was to contain you, the sex was a bonus for me, all I had to do was get you to drink the drink, into which I had put a sleeping draught, which wears off quite quickly, but leaves the subject paralysed from the neck down for a couple of hours after they have woken up, you cannot move. It is temporary, just whilst the movers come, and collect you. But I have not finished yet, I need to immobilise your mouth and eyes as well, to complete the task, I agreed to do. Now eyes first, I think then the movers can enter once they get here," she said in a calm collected voice, unconcerned about me.

She put something in my eye, I blinked," What the fuck are you doing Bitch?" I asked angrily.

"See I told you that was, my name, these are contact lenses, but they are blank, and coloured black, so that you are blindfolded, without the blindfold. There now I can see you, but you cannot see me, or what I am doing. I will complete my task, even if it means hurting you, which after the lovely sex last night I do not want to do," she said apologetically, "So open wide, whilst I fit the gag, it is a special one, come on now do as told, please, I will hurt you if you make me, by not doing, as asked" she said.

"Fuck you, Bitch, I will not open my mouth wide," I said, and clamped it shut.

I felt her take a nipple in her mouth, and begin to suck on it, and lick it; this was supposed to hurt me? It was nice.

"Argh," I said as she crushed it mercilessly.

"I did warn you that I would hurt you if you made me, now there that is much better, nice and wide, lovely," she said pulling on my nipple.

I cried out from the pain, and she put something in my mouth, and seemed to fit it to my teeth, and then removed whatever crushed my nipple, and even that, hurt.

Like I said for you, because you were so good last night, I have a special treat for you, I put the panties on, I wore yesterday again after our sexual encounter, and slept in them. This morning I rubbed my clit to refresh the taste for you, and I am doing so again. There now, aren't those very tasty now the lips, and then I am done. Oh here they are, and just as I have finished, excellent timing, don't you think?" She asked me as the doorbell went.

She applied something to my lips, and then held them closed for a second or two, and left me, answering the door.

"Ladies, I have done as required, he will be immobilised for another hour or there about. He is blindfolded and gagged, and has as yet to relieve himself after his night's sleep. He is all yours," the woman said, and I presume got dressed.

The situation changed, gone the pleasant requests, they just rolled me over after pulling the sheets off me, and pulled my hands behind my back, put some gel on my wrists, and then tied them, holding them together squeezing out the gel from between my wrists. They wiped the excess off, and then rolled me back onto my back, and put the gel between my ankles and tied them, again wiping off the excess. They pulled me to my feet, and held me up whilst they put something around my waist and pulled it tight, holding my arms against my back and sides.

They lay me on the bed, lifted my ankles and slipped something over them, and stood me up again, and pulled it up zipping it up the back. They put a hood on my head, and carried me out of my house, and loaded me into the back of a van, lying me on the floor.

They closed the doors, and got in the van, and drove off.

We drove for some time, it wasn't close by my house, I would hazard a guess at an hour or more before we stopped, and they lifted me out of the van and carried me down some stairs, along for a bit, and then turned and dumped me on a bed. They left me closing the door, and locking it.

I lay there terrified, wondering what the hell was going on. I had obviously been kidnapped, and I did have money, so was that what they were after, a ransom, sign a check, and once it is cashed, we will release you? Was that what they were after, yet she had said that they had employed her to do a job, why then fuck me as she had, why not just drug me, and tie me up? This was very strange.

"Good morning," a bright and cheerful female voice said.

I tried to move my mobility was coming back, but I was tied up, whoever it was undid the ropes, and then I heard a chair scraping on the floor.

"We used a special super glue to bind your hands, kinder than ropes that cut off the blood supply. I have no wish to harm you, nor do I want to take money off you. I am a genetic scientist, I do not have a degree or a title, hence the reason the major companies do not listen to me, but I am. I studied hard and learnt what I needed to know. I isolated the gene that makes the bust grow, and can now encourage bust development, on anyone.

There are many uses of the genetic discovery I have made, from bust enlargement, to rebuilding a bust after a mastectomy.

Just think about it like this, a woman has her bust cut off, crude, but that is what it is like, to a woman. The bust is her defining feature. She has the all clear, the cancer has been removed, and now she is invited back to have her bust rebuilt, which is another surgical procedure, more pain, and discomfort, for her. With my discovery there is no need for that, a few injections, and her bust will re-grow on its own, and to any size she wants.

Lest month I wrote to you, asking you, rather inviting you to come, and see for yourself, my work. Yes I need money, but to produce the serum, and market it. I have done clinical trials, and there are no side effects. It works, it is a miracle cure, and the pharmaceutical companies ask what degree, I have? Ridiculous, did Isaac Newton have a degree, did Galileo have a degree, or Aristotle, Leonardo da Vinci, yet they are all recognised as scientists. I have done as they did, studied, trialled, and made a discovery, but because I do not have a degree, I am cast aside.

They do not look at the discovery, just the paper work. I intend to produce the serum myself, and market it. I will employ people with the degree, just so that they will listen to me. The person with the degree has not made the discovery, I have, but I need their degree, for the companies to at least look at my discovery.

I want you to invest, in my work, you ignored my letter, so I brought you here to see for yourself that it works, it is a business deal. I have invested, and I can prove it, one million pounds, over the last few years. You invest a million, and we are partners, legal and binding. I will not cheat you. The potential is for the serum to be worth billions, worldwide.

First you will want the proof that it exists, my name is irrelevant, but I use Professor Nancy Blake, so call me that, until we have the papers all signed, and are in partnership," she said, and I felt a needle in my arm, and then one in the other arm. The chair was moved, and the door closed and locked.

I lay there still bemused by what had happened; she had kidnapped me to make me invest, in a bust serum? How was she going to prove that it worked, then again the woman last night did say that her bust was payment for incapacitating me, was she the proof?

The door opened, and they removed the gag and fed me, I felt odd I hadn't had a piss yet, and didn't need one, why? Yet they had given me drinks through a straw whilst I was gagged.

"Wait, wait, what the hell is going on?" I asked after they had fed me.

"The Professor came in first thing to tell you. Were you not listening to what she said?" A female voice asked me.

"Yes, yes, I did, she wants me to invest in a bust serum, I do not invest in businesses personally, I invest via a stock broker," I told the female.

"Then this will be the exception, won't it? The Prof has tried several times, to get a company to pick up her serum, and they just do not listen. The woman last night had a 'B' cup bust, she now has a full, 'D,' cup, bust. Thanks to the Professor. She is delighted, but even with that evidence, they push the Professor aside. So she has been forced to act.

You ignored her letter, so out of all the people she contacted, they replied saying sorry, you didn't even reply, so she decided to teach you a lesson, as well as inviting you to join her. Once she has proven that the serum works.

Now open wide, so that I can gag you again," the woman said.