Assassin Affairs (42 page)

As everyone
got r
esituated
,
Kacey once again refilled the drinks. A fresh jug of wine was placed
in the center of the circle.

“This
is a silly little game,” explained Julie. “It's very
similar to the one called 'Simon Says', but we call it 'I Say', and
it rotates around the circle. Each person starts off with a simple
request like 'I say so and so has to smile' and then it moves on to
the next person. It helps if one is a little drunk. The requests tend
to get a little more interesting that way. Anyone can say 'no' to any
request, but as soon as someone does, the game ends and we turn on
the television, so if you're enjoying the game, be careful what you
ask for. You're our guest, so you go first.”

“Okay,
I say Kacey has to wink at me.”

“Kacey
winked at her suggestively.”

“Oh,
this is fun!” said Briana.

The first
round remained tame and it was soon Briana's turn again. “I say
Julie has to kiss Kacey.” Round two proceeded a little slower,
and the requests were similar. More wine was poured.

“It's
your turn again, Briana,” said Tim. “Remember to be
careful what you ask for.”

“I
say Tim has to pay me a compliment.” The requests remained
similar with each complimenting one another as the game once again
proceeded around the circle. The special guest was giggling as she
made the fourth request. “I say that Kacey has to take off
Tim's shirt.”

This is
what the others had been waiting for and soon everyone was down to
their underwear.

“This
is fun. I want to see more flesh, but I don't want to risk ending the
game. What should I do?” Briana asked.

“You
could tell Timmy to remove your underwear,” suggested one of
the girls. “I'm sure he wouldn't say no to that.”

Soon all
four sat nude and relatively drunk. Requests were made for fondling
one another. Briana was encouraged to request oral sex and chose Tim
to show her how it was done. By the time the next rounds were over,
everyone had had oral sex with everyone else.

“We
don't keep any condoms in the apartment, Briana. I'm sorry, I didn't
foresee tonight going this far,” said Julie, “but I say
that you have sex with Timmy.”

They were
unable to persuade her. She wanted to save herself for marriage, and
the game ended. The group remained nude and continued drinking and
talking about the sex. Finally it came time for the guests to get
dressed and leave. Julie went into the other room and busily wrote
something on a sheet of paper. As they were all saying their
good-nights, she handed it to Briana.

“This
is a sex IOU, Briana. I want you to sign it.”

“What
does that mean?”

“Tim
often gets together with us after work and we all talk shop. One day,
the three of us might be in the mood for more sex. This IOU says that
you agree to be our sex slave for a night.”

“Why
would I sign something like that? What would I get out of it?”

“You'd
sign it because you enjoyed tonight. It would essentially be the
same, but you would be our slave. You would have to do whatever any
of us tells you to do, you couldn't say no, it would last all night
long, and you would get absolutely nothing in return.”

“And
if I don't sign it?”

“Then
we say good night, Tim takes you home, and you never see any of us
again.”

“Oh
no.” She read over the agreement.

They
couldn't believe she was considering it.

“So
I'd have to come over here whenever you tell me to, I'd have to do
whatever sex stuff any of you tell me to do, I do this all night
long, and I get absolutely nothing in return?” She looked them
each in the eye, imagining the scenario in her mind.

They hadn't
discussed it in advance. It was a spur of the moment idea of Julie's,
but Tim knew he was required to go along with it.

“Yes,”
they answered in unison.

All four
stood silent as Briana reread the note a few more times, her judgment
impaired by all the wine. Kacey handed her a pen.

“Oh,
okay, I'll do it, I guess. Tonight was fun. I'll be your all night
sex slave if that's what you all want.” She signed the note and
felt a rush of adrenaline as she held it out for one of them to
accept.

Kacey was
all too familiar with the mindset of one prepared to go the
submissive route, and she was one to push the envelope.

“Say
please, and embellish it a little,” Kacey ordered.

“Kacey,
Julie, and Tim, please let me be your sex slave. I want to do this
for you guys, for each of you, for the group of you! I'll come to you
anytime you say.”

Julie,
accepted the IOU and said, “Thank you, dear.”

Enjoying
her increasing stature, Pepper moved to an upscale neighborhood,
purchasing a penthouse condo in one of the city's hi-rises. She now
had a service staff that prepared her meals and cleaned her home. One
of Kacey's older sisters, Kristie, had just arrived for dinner.

“Pepper,
I told my husband about us when I was at home.”

“What
did he say?”

“He's
fine with it. He said as long as it makes me happy, he's happy. He
wants to move here to D.C. to live with me. I miss him.”

“Okay.
What do you want for dinner? I'll have the staff prepare whatever
you'd like.”

“If
we're going to continue this relationship, you'll need to unfreeze my
assets, so he can sell our house there and buy us one here. I want to
give you more freebies, but I need him, too.”

When Pepper
had organized the new team, she had frozen everyone's assets to
discourage them from taking flight. To encourage a team bonding
between the five bisexual women and the straight sisters, she had
allowed the sex party at the Colorado cabin retreat to evolve. The
results had been more favorable than she'd expected.

“All
right, Kristie, but I still want you to spend the night. Every
Saturday night belongs to me. It might be fun to have him in town so
he can watch.”

“That's
all okay with me, Pepper. Karlee's assets need to be unfrozen, too,
for the same reason.”

“Actually,
I processed the release of the assets the day you got under the desk
for me. I'm thinking of being more of a lady with you, too, if you
know what I mean.”

“I'd
like that. I've never had a woman do that for me. You'd be my first.”

“I
also want to be your last. The only two people I can allow you to be
with sexually from now on are your husband and me.”

“Is
that going to work both ways, Pepper, or just with me?”

“Does
it matter?”

“No,
I just want you to be happy. You should have as many special people
in your life as you want. Ever since that night at the sex party in
the cabin, none of us sisters has yet enjoyed any reciprocation,
other than Kacey who is now in a relationship with Julie. I didn't
like the way Renée gloated when I went down on her. I feel
like she manipulated the whole thing and I don't want her to get away
with it being a freebie.”

“I
don't know anything about any manipulation. Everything you three did
was totally voluntary. You three sisters got to satisfy your bisexual
curiosity to some degree. I've never heard any complaints. I suggest
you give it a rest. Renée is our biggest money earner. Let's
keep her happy. I did truly enjoy the way each of you sisters
voluntarily went down on everybody, and them warming me up for your
grand finale. Those three sets of blue eyes staring up at me so
submissively was an incredible turn-on. I'd love another triple like
that. Do you think they'd be willing to do it again, just for me this
time?”

“Maybe,
if properly approached. Kacey's in that relationship. I could see
what I can do.”

“The
reciprocations will come now that we're all back in the same area, be
patient. You three can collect on those if you want. Speaking of
which, why don't we go into the bedroom and see what you can coax me
into doing?”

“Okay.”

Another
week had slipped by, Timmy had helped on a few more assignments, the
trio were having the usual after-work session. He didn't really know
the true extent of what the girls had done before, nor the nasty
nature of the things they were capable of, but they did enjoy one
another's company. He was basically a non-essential agency intern.

“How
have things been going with your girlfriend, Timmy?” Julie
asked.

“Good,
we've been fooling around regularly. I've been over to her place
twice for dinner and spent the night once. She's become very
responsive, and almost ready for intercourse, I think. She's a little
anxious about that other thing though.”

“Call
her up, end her anxiety. Tell her we're collecting on the IOU
tonight,” ordered Kacey.

When Briana
arrived an hour later, she was directed to undress everyone and
address each as Mistress or Master. They had her serve the drinks and
snacks, and then perform oral sex on the girls as they ate and drank.
She was instructed to thank them each for the privilege afterward.
Tim was soon enjoying his turn when he stopped her.

“Take
me into the bedroom slave. We'll finish this the normal way,”
he said.

“Oh
Tim,....”

Sensing
Briana was about to reject him again, Julie interrupted. “Give
us girls a moment together in private, guys.” She escorted her
to the bedroom.

“Briana,
we've been really looking forward to tonight. I sincerely appreciate
you being our sex slave, so I'm going to tell you a secret tonight.
If you tell anyone, it will be the last thing you ever say.”

“Okay,
I won't tell anyone, I promise.”

“Kacey
and I are really assassins. We're black-ops. Tim doesn't know. When
someone doesn't do something we want, they have a way of disappearing
or having an accident.”

“Oh
sure.”

“Here's
a photo of me with our leader in Thailand.” It was the one of
her sitting nude on Renée's lap, with her wearing the fatigues
and sidearm. “Here are some photos on the internet showing this
same lady as a top mob hit-woman and more photos of her with bodies
in the scene.” She went over to her dresser drawer and pulled
out her Glock. She showed her the silencer.

“Why
are you telling me this now?”

“To
intimidate you, to remind you to do as I say. Tonight makes you one
of our special friends. Our leader has established a tradition that
the first time a new special friend has sex, she isn't allowed to use
protection. I want you to have intercourse with Tim tonight, not for
him, not for you, but for me. Insist that he not use a condom. Tell
him it's your safe time of the month and that you want, you yearn
desperately, to feel him cum inside you. Will you do that for me? It
would be a real turn-on. The added risk will intensify your
experience.”

“Does
Kacey know about this?”

“No,
you'll be doing it solely for me. I'm not saying you have to do it.
It's strictly up to you, but consider the risks of disappointing me
versus the other risks. My girlfriend tried for three years to get
pregnant when she got married and couldn't do it. Odds are nothing
like that will happen. If it does, and if it's a girl, you'll keep
her and name her Julie.”

“Why
are you doing this to me?”

“For
kicks. Knowing that it's such a big deal for you, and that I'll have
forgotten about it in a few days, will give me a rush. It will be
your special gift to me, a gesture of submission and affection.”

“It's
not my safe time of the month. It's my riskiest time right now.”

“Good,
good, all the better. Thanks for doing this for me, Briana. This
doesn't let you off the hook for your all night commitment, though.
The evening is still young. We'll be sitting next to you each time
you two make love tonight. I want you to look at me while he's inside
you and think about how you're doing this just for me. Afterward,
take me out to the sofa and express your gratitude with more oral
sex, from now on a little more vigorously to convince me it's
sincere. Are you ready?”

Tim came
in, saw her on the bed and reached for a condom. Kacey and Julie sat
next to her, one on each side.

“Be
sure to thank him afterward,” Kacey whispered.

Briana
struggled to get out the words. “Please, Master Tim, don't use
one of those nasty rubber things on me. I want my first time to be
all natural. I want to feel you cum inside me, and it will be more
pleasurable for you.”

He never
asked if she was on the pill or if it was the safe time of the month
and threw it into the trashcan.

Each girl
held her hand as he climbed on top of her. All four of them felt a
twinge of excitement as he penetrated her for the very first time.
When he eventually climaxed, she clenched their hands, then turned
toward Julie with a look of despair and silently mouthed, “for
you.” A tear ran down her cheek.

Julie
fought to suppress a snicker.

“Thank
you, Master Tim,” muttered Briana.

She
continued being their sex slave for the rest of the night, having
unprotected sex with Tim two more times. When the night came to its
conclusion, since Briana had driven over on her own, Julie sent Tim
home, saying Briana would stay a while longer.

“Kacey,
I've been a bad girl,” confessed Julie.

“Oh
no. What have you done this time?”

“The
unprotected sex thing happened because of me.”

“Is
that right, Briana? I thought it seemed a little odd.”

“Yes,
ma'am. I even brought condoms with me tonight, just in case, and I
was about to tell Timmy that when Julie took me into the bedroom for
a chat. She showed me those photos and her gun and persuaded me to
insist on no condom.”

Kacey
apologized and told her about the abuse both had gone through during
the prior year, explaining that they were more into computers than
guns, neither a people-person.