Chapter 1

The biggest change in her life began with idle curiosity about adult ads on Craigslist.

She’d browsed before, contemplating what some of the advertised encounters might look like. The descriptions were sometimes titillating, moistening her precious place.

Jennifer was 22 and hardly innocent. She eagerly lay back and spread her legs for a horndog boyfriend when they were both 14. She’d experimented with both sexes since then, firmly settling on a preference for guys but always open to a romp with another girl.

The ad drew her in. The message was unusual, and it captured her imagination. For hours, it stuck in her mind. The words connected perfectly with her feelings. She went back to click on the link and ask for more information.

At first, the person who posted the ad was vague and probed gently into her personal life. Answering the questions aroused her and piqued her curiosity.

The intensity of the emails escalated until they met in person. It was in a public place the first few times and later in the offices of a lawyer downtown. Slowly she slid into their depraved, demented mindset and promised to do what they wanted. Because she wanted it, too.

Fully informed of the path ahead of her, Jen consented to be the sex governess for a family with four teenage children -- three boys and one girl. She would be the unquestioned dominatrix of the four, enjoying complete liberties with their minds and bodies and control of their sex lives.

Jen, in turn, would sexually submit to the children’s parents, Christopher and Amy Mansker. Among other steps in the interview process, she’d had dinner with both of them one night, and she’d found them to be delightful. She could easily imagine giving herself to them sexually.

On top of that, she’d receive room, board, full health insurance, a generous allowance for personal expenses, access to all of the mansion’s amenities such as the game room, pool and spa and one week per quarter for time off, if she wanted it. At the end of her 12-month contract, she’d receive a $100,000 donation to her college fund. The contract could be extended by mutual agreement.

All was set forth in writing, and today Jen sat in a Denver lawyer’s office with Mr. Mansker to sign the contract. Jen had read it in advance and understood what she was doing. With a confident hand, she signed her name. Christopher Mansker signed in turn, and the lawyer notarized the signatures.

As they met, professional movers were emptying her apartment. Personal effects she’d set aside would be in her suite at the Mansker mansion by the time she arrived. She’d chosen her favorite clothes, and she was promised new ones would also await.

Everything else would be secured in the Mansker’s climate-controlled barn. A Mansker assistant was driving her car to the mansion garage. She’d ride to her new home in a limo with Christopher.

The privacy screen behind the driver was closed as the car eased through downtown and onto Interstate 70 toward the mountains. “Do you have any thoughts about what you expect?” Christopher asked.

She looked out at the distant mountains and spoke slowly. “I don’t know. I’ve tried to imagine. I know it’s about sex, but you haven’t given me many hints about what you’ll do with me. In the interview, they asked me nearly everything imaginable about my sex life and what I’m willing to do, but it really only made me realize how much is possible. I still don’t fully understand what you have planned.”

Christopher smiled. “Interesting. Do you think you’ll enjoy being dominated?”

“I do.” She turned and looked into his eyes. “I’ve had fantasies about that ... about being tied up or held down ... not being responsible for bad, exciting things happening to me ... totally losing control and being wicked and not feeling guilty because I had no choice.”

“Are you aroused thinking about it?”

Oh, no. Jen had been lost in the moment and not realized how her treasured place was reacting. She blushed. “I guess so,” she bashfully admitted.

The limo exited I-70 at a rural exit devoid of development. The driver turned onto a federal highway and continued toward the Mansker estate.

“And what about the children, Jen? Do you look forward to playing with them?”

Jen paused before answering. It was difficult to answer honestly, even though they both knew it was part of her purpose. He wasn’t talking about playing dolls or spacemen. He was talking about playing sex games. She was expected to sexually train four beautiful adolescents -- three boys and a girl. She’d seen photos of them, and they were all fresh-faced and cute.

They would be under her command. She could touch them any way that she wanted. She could make them do anything sexually -- with her or with each other. She could make them cum ... and also deny them.

Incest would be part of their daily lives, and she could expect them to service her sexually any time she wanted.

Once she’d understood this would be part of her job as their sex governess, Jen had masturbated repeatedly to fantasies of what she would do with the children. Her fantasies became increasingly wicked, and she had a lot of plans for them.

But it was still difficult to verbalize her thoughts to the kids’ father. He looked expectantly for an answer. “Yes, I look forward to playing with them. I think I have a lot to teach them,” she said.

“I’m sure you do,” Christopher said with a smile. “You’re a beautiful young woman, Jen. An employer isn’t supposed to comment on his employee’s appearance, but our relationship allows an exception. Your short hair and slim figure make for an attractive package. I’m sure that plenty of boys and girls have fantasized about you over the years as they masturbated.”

Jen blushed.

“It will be another half hour before we’re home. Would you like to watch a movie with me?”

The 22-year-old had halfway expected Christopher to make a move on her in the limousine. As it became apparent that he wouldn’t, she was relaxing and enjoying the ride through pleasant scenery with a personable gentleman. The movie was unexpected, but sure, she’d give it a try.

A television screen rose before them, and the 39-year-old father pressed a button on the console. A video opened with a scene of a luxurious bedroom. Three naked people were on a king-size bed -- a middle-aged woman, a well-developed teenage boy and a slight teen girl.

They were lying side by side with the girl in the middle. The woman and the boy were caressing her.