The Artifact-part 4
I was becoming more adept at my sexual travels using the artifact, and began to experience a deep gratification from my efforts. My next journey took me to a place where I could have the satistaction of being in charge, and to mold the scenerio to my deep gratification.
I hadn’t even begun to tap the outrageous resources here, the possibilities were almost literally infinite. My dick became hard just thinking of what I might do next.
The next free weekend I locked myself in my apartment and room, and lay down to have some more nasty fun. I felt quite relaxed, and my peter needed to be relieved. I went through the beginning process, and found myself standing in the incredible hallway of pleasure.
I walked leisurely down the hallway for quite some distance before stopping at a door title of interest. It read: ‘Excentric billionaire training female cocksuckers.’
The idea appealed to me and I stepped inside, and looked around. I indicated 24 hours duration, and closed the door. The familiar anteroom was there, and when I opened the door at the end of the room…everything about this destination became known to me.
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At once I understood what was going on here, and my role as owner and operator of the facility. I was a multi billionaire, and I indulged my sexual fantasies by offering certain women one million dollars to be trained as compulsive cocksuckers. The women must never have sucked cock, and must be between the ages of 18 and 50, and very pretty, with a great ass. That was always a primary requisite!
I would pay them one million dollars at the end of ninety days, and not before, if they opened themselves completely to my influence, and the training of my large staff of experts, to be conditioned to suck pecker and eat semen compulsively, and irreversibly, an addiction that would be permanent for the rest of their lives.
I walked into the main training area and my staff gathered around me to give me the latest progress reports, and fill me in on the newest, and most effective brainwashing techniques.
This facility was state of the art, with no equal anywhere in the world according to my estimate. At present there were twenty attractive women being conditioned here, and they were in various stages of addiction.
I went into my large office and told my assistant to bring in the newest recruit for indoctrination. I always enjoyed these intro conversations…It was quite embarrassing for the women, who had never indulged in giving oral sex before.
The huge sum of money offered them, however, broke every barrier of shyness and embarrassment. I sat at my desk and a very pretty woman age thirty five walked in, and stood looking at me.
She wore a tight skirt and had a perfect ass. “Sit please”, I offered, as I stood up and walked around to her. She sat in a comfortable lounge chair, and crossed her pretty legs. “So you want to become a cocksucker for one million dollars?”, I smiled at her, leaning against the desk.
She blushed terribly, and recrossed her legs and cleared her throat. “I…ah…well…ah…”, she couldn’t seem to verbalize her meaning. Finally she looked down and said…”Yes, that’s correct.”
I smiled at her in a friendly manner…”There’s no need to be ashamed Julie…if you complete the training you will be a very rich woman.” She shifted again and looked directly at me…”It’s worth it to me…”, she managed…”I can’t even imagine that much money…and just for doing oral copulation.”
“Have you ever sucked cock before?”, I quizzed, standing over her now.
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