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Pound of Flesh

Copyright© 2011 by Fond Fantasies

Chapter 11

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11 - Momma tried to cheat sugar daddy; sugar daddy sent momma to prison and makes daughter his sexual toy with a topping of humiliation and embarrassment. Pain but no harm; wide variety of sexual activity.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/Fa   Fa/ft   NonConsensual   Reluctant   Coercion   Fiction   Mother   Daughter   BDSM   Humiliation   Gang Bang   Orgy   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Fisting   Bestiality   Water Sports   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism   Big Breasts   Slow  

Colleen and Alice both only offered token resistance to a night without having to cook or clean up that didn't involve fast food. Frank called a local steakhouse known for its prime rib. The hostess said that they could serve the group if they could be there by 6:45. Frank promised her they would be there by then; he then called Wilson to bring the limo. At 6:44 the limo pulled up and disgorged the eight people for dinner. Frank told Wilson to park the car and come join them.

When Frank approached the hostess, he identified himself and said there would be a total of nine. While waiting, Frank had told Michelle that he wanted the three of them to sit across from him as he wanted to be able to look at them as he ate. He told her he also wanted to talk to Colleen and Alice about some business as well. The hostess asked Frank if they wanted their own room or an area within the main dining room. Frank said to place them wherever it would easiest on the wait staff. She looked at the group and decided a private dining room would be best. She could assign her best waitresses to the room and it would be easier on everyone...

Wilson walked in just as the hostess was leading the group to the private dining room. The room had a large round table and the group settled themselves into the comfortable seats. Frank introduced Wilson to Colleen and Alice and their two assistants Doreen and Stephanie. When everyone was seated, the waitress stopped next to Frank's chair and waited until he finished talking to Colleen who was seated next to him on his right. When he looked at her she smiled and said, "Excuse me Sir, my name in Renee, did you have any special instructions for this evening?"

"Yes I do, Renee" he said with a smile, "One, the entire bill should be paid on this card," handing her a black American Express card. "Two, everyone will have prime rib it is just a matter of how they want it cooked. And last of all; do not run yourself ragged trying to respond to every little thing everybody requests. We are here to enjoy ourselves; but that also means we want you to enjoy serving us as well."

Renee smiled and immediately knew tonight would be a very enjoyable shift. "Sir if I may suggest, I will have Sandi take the drink orders and I will get the details on the dinner orders and get those turned in before the evening rush out in the main room slows your orders down."

Frank nodded saying "That's an excellent idea. Take care of the ladies first."

Renee started with Colleen and was soon on to Alice and the others. Once she had finished with Alice, Frank asked the two of them how they got started in their respective careers. Colleen gave a soft laugh and said, "Well it didn't end up anywhere near we wanted them to be. We had wanted to have our own travel agency and we wanted to take tour groups into the Spanish speaking countries in the world.

"We were planning to open our business on September 15, 2001. We had everything in place and we were going to open in a small space we had sublet in the World Trade Center. We lost everything but our lives. Then a week later, our mom and dad were involved in a serious auto accident so we came back here to help them. Dad didn't make it and mom had both hips broken and was in a wheel chair until she died about three months ago."

"We worked where we could so that one of us could always be with her and then we decided to open the spa and see if we could make something of it. As soon as it can support the two of us, Alice is going to come to work at Just for You as well."

"What about the bathing suits? Where did that idea come from?" he questioned.

Alice answered, "We have always enjoyed making clothes; we started in grade school and over the years, we have found it to relieve tension and give vent to our creative juices as well. Since we both are interested in Spanish culture, we have picked up the flair for color and some styling that you are likely to find in Hispanic closets"

Frank sat and stared off in space for a few minutes. Colleen and Alice looked at each other and both shrugged their shoulders and began talking to others at the table. When there was a break in Colleen's conversation, Frank tapped her on the shoulder and spoke softly to her asking, "Colleen, first of all I don't want you to misunderstand what I am going to ask you, I am not trying to hustle you but I have an idea hatching that could be mutually beneficial to the both of us. May I ask you a few personal questions and if choose not to answer any of them please just say so and I will stop, OK?"

Colleen didn't really have anything to hide anyway and she said. "Ask what you want and I will answer what I want, OK?"

Frank smiled and said, "Fair enough." "First of all, at this time, is there a significant other for either you or Alice?"

"Boy you really know how to hurt a lady, don't you?" she said with a smile, "unfortunately the answer is no on both accounts."

"Your business aside, is there anything that would require you to be here in town for say sixty to ninety days?" was Frank's next question.

"Other than each other and the need for income, no there isn't." she responded.

"May I ask how old you and Alice are?" he said quietly.

"I am twenty-seven and Alice is twenty-five," she responded.

"Only because you are aware of the feelings toward me and my relationship with them, have you had a chance to evaluate my three slaves as to how intelligent you think they are?" he said quietly.

Colleen gave a heavy sigh and said, "I remember a prior conversation with you in which you said you appreciate honesty from me and Alice. Based on that, I would say that they are not rocket scientists; but then, neither am I. By the same token, I think all three are intelligent and capable of learning whatever they would put a moderate effort forth to learn."

"My assessment is about the same, I think any problems would easily be overcome by a better level of self-esteem." He offered.

Colleen laughed and said to Frank, "Do you have any idea why anyone who looked like anyone of those three would lack for self-esteem? I would think it would be over inflated ego rather than lack of confidence."

"Well from what I have heard, none of them have ever been able to trust anyone, including their parents ... People have wanted to use them and in some instances abuse them. Probably more from jealously than actual dislike of them." He said in a low voice. "Did you ever teach in general or Spanish in particular?" he queried.

Colleen shook her head and said, "I have not, but Alice taught first and second year Spanish at a junior college where we used to live."

Alice had been listening off and on to the conversation between her sister and Frank. She looked at Frank and said, "I was thinking about checking into teaching locally once Colleen got the business up and running."

"I am very close to the end of the questions; I will explain my idea very shortly. However, I do have a few more. How good is your health and that of your sister?" he asked.

Colleen somewhat frowned but answered, "We both had physicals, about four months ago. Other than telling us to lose some weight, the doctor said we were in very good shape."

"Do you have passports?"

"We have had them, but I think they are both expired," Alice spoke this. "May I ask where all of this is going?" she added.

"I will ask four more questions and then I will explain everything." Frank replied.

"If you had a going business which included the spa and a clothing line would you keep Doreen and Stephanie as employees?"

Both Colleen and Alice shook their heads yes. Alice added, "They are very good with people and are good at upselling as well."

"Do either one of them have a significant other?" he asked.

This time the ladies' heads shook in the negative.

"Last question; what would it take for the two of you to make on an annual basis collectively for both of you to work at 'Just For You'?"

The sisters looked at each other and whispered between themselves. Frank interrupted their discussion and said, "I am going to step away for a few minutes so that you can discuss this in private." With that he got up and went to the men's room. As he was going in, Wilson was coming out. Frank touched him on the arm and said, "Don't go too far, I want to talk to you before we go back into the room."

Frank came out shortly and found Wilson standing by the bar. Frank looked at Wilson, and said, "Jim, if I asked you to stopped being my assistant and running the house and started being my brother, would you do it?"

Wilson sat down on the stool behind him. This question caught him totally by surprise. Frank went on, "I never liked treating the way you insisted; I know that you feel you owe me something, but living as we have for five years is long enough don't you think? After all, you are my brother and you have been a tremendous help since you got out of prison. I am not ashamed of you or your past. You did something stupid when you were a teen and it cost you eight years of your life. I want to go forward with you as my brother not as my servant."

"What if I my job was to help just the way I have been helping? You pay all of my expenses, and you give me spending and use of a car, so what if I kept working for you? I know you need the help."

"Whatever you want to do in that regard is fine, I am just tired of treating you as hired help." Frank said hugging him.

"OK, time for a curve ball; if I to add three to five people living in the house full time, do we have the room and how much additional staff would you need?" he asked.

"Yes, with a little construction we would have the room and I would need two additional for sure, I have one on the house keeping staff that I may need to replace as well. I can handle the details but I could spread the new ones' time around doing other projects as well. None of it would be "make work"; it is all things that need to be done." Jim replied.

"I will explain what might be happening later on tonight. I need to first get some answers from the four ladies that came with us tonight." Frank explained.

When they went back in, Renee and Sandi were pushing in carts that were filled with plates serving bowls and a coffee urn. Renee and Sandi moved efficiently around the room placing everything in a good spot so that it was within easy reach for the most people. Rather than one or two large bowls, they had used several smaller bowls so that food did not have to be passed more than two people away.

Frank wrote a quick note on the back of a card and folded it asking Renee to give it to Jim. When Jim opened it, it simply said "watch the two servers." Jim smiled and nodded to Frank.

Everyone dug into their slab of meat and all of the sides that had been provided. There was little talk for the next twenty minutes as everyone was hungry from all of the activities that had filled the day. After a while, the clatter of silverware against the dishes quieted down and the only sounds were the moans from people claiming they had eaten too much.

Renee asked about dessert and everyone only moaned louder. She smiled and began removing the dinner service with quiet dispatch. Sandi came right behind her cleaning the tablecloths so that the people could rest their arms on the table while enjoying additional coffee or iced tea.

Frank had been quiet during the meal thinking through what he wanted to say. He then realized that, as a courtesy, he needed one more piece of information from the sisters. He leaned toward Colleen and said in a low voice, "I am ready to talk about my idea; it does involve both Doreen and Stephanie. Is it alright if I explain everything at once to everyone here and then you can discuss it with them more at your leisure?"

Colleen looked at Alice briefly and then nodded in consent. She then handed him a folded piece of paper saying, "Here are the numbers you asked for; depending on other factors they could be a little flexible on the bottom one."

Frank looked at the numbers; he felt even better about the sisters than he had before. The numbers reflected a very simple life with no major aspirations to retire by age forty. He knew they would be happy with his offers to them. Frank looked around the room and everyone was basically looking at him as to what they should do next. Renee was still in the room and he motioned that he wanted to talk to her. When she arrived at his side he said, "I have a very unusual request; I need 8 pads of paper and 8 pens, do you think you could round then up for me?"

She smiled and said "I be back in five minutes with everything."

With that in mind Frank decided he would start with some opening remarks that nobody would need to record. Since the table was round and the people were fairly close together, he only had to speak a little louder than he normally would. He cleared his throat and the result was that everyone quieted immediately.

"To paraphrase the name of a Broadway play, a funny thing happened on the way to dinner tonight. I have in my mind a proposal that I want to put before you both as a group and as individuals. I want it understood that if you choose not to participate in this proposal, there will be no negative repercussions. You will not have to defend your decision only to tell Colleen, Alice or myself that you do not want to participate."

"Our waitress Renee is bringing a pad of paper and pen for everyone so that you can ask questions later. Kayla, would you take notes for me in order that we could type up the final proposal and give everyone a hard copy?"

Just then Renee walked in with the items and started passing them out. Frank said, "Renee, is it alright if we stay in this room for a while and talk?" Renee smiled and nodded telling Frank the room would not be needed before tomorrow. She looked around the room and said, "I'll bring more coffee and tea if that is all right."

Frank smiled and said "Thank you."

"What I am about to say is privileged information. For that reason I must ask that none of you discuss what I am about to say until a week from Monday. At that point I will have everything in place to have all the bases covered. Does anyone one of you have a problem keeping a secret for ten days?"

Everyone agreed that they could do what Frank had requested. "OK here goes, this idea will basically be your entire life for the next sixty to ninety days and a part of the rest of your life if you are interested in doing it and you perform at a satisfactory level."

"Some of you may not be aware that I am very wealthy; let's just say that I am not worried about ends meet for the rest of my life. Some of you may have surmised that my relationship with Michelle, Kayla, and as of today, Tracey is not a normal one. They are in fact my slaves; each for a different reason. However, there is one common element in all three instances; they have all chosen to be my slaves. There has been no coercion other than them insisting that I should own them. If any of you have a problem with this situation, please say so now and we will excuse you from sitting the rest of my remarks."

"To assure you that what I have said to you is the truth, I am going to ask each of the three to tell you how they ended wearing a collar, nipple stretchers, and bells on their labia. Then I will leave the room for ten minutes so you can ask any questions that you care to ask." Frank said; then pointing at his brother, "He will leave the room with me so that no one can "report back" to me."

Michelle started and told of what her mother had done and where she was and the condition she was in when Frank found her. When she finished there were several ladies using tissues to wipe their eyes and noses. Kayla and then Tracey told their stories and then Frank and Jim got up and left the room. They were standing out in the hall about five minutes later when Michelle opened the door and said, "Master, they are done with their questions."

Frank and Jim walked into the room and noticed several more tissues in use. Frank looked around and said, "Does anyone care to leave or does anyone have a problem with my having slaves?" All heads were shaking no and so Frank continued his presentation.

"I have on order a motor yacht that will be delivered in about two months. I have always wanted to cruise around the Caribbean stopping at ports exploring some of the islands, and generally learning about the island cultures and the various influences that European countries had in the building what exists today as the Caribbean community. This would also include parts of Mexico as well as parts of South America. This motor yacht will have ocean going capabilities and will be self-contained with occasional restocking when in port. The yacht will have a crew of five, and will accommodate ten passengers easily, more with a little co-operation."

"I want to take an extended trip around the Caribbean beginning shortly after delivery. The trip will be at least thirty and as much as seventy-five days long. Anyone who goes with me will have no expenses other than what they would buy in a port of call. Everybody with the exception of my three slaves will be paid a salary for the entire trip. I will provide that information to each of you individually and not broadcast everyone's salary in this meeting."

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