Wendy couldn’t believe her luck, meeting Jim Thompson at her lowly job waitressing was a one in a billion chance, let alone the fact he seemed genuinely interested in her!
Jim was famous, a tech billionaire at the age of 24, he’d sold his company and “retired” at the tender age of 32 and had been traveling all over the world ever since.
He’d popped up at her little dinner in the middle of America out of the blue, she hadn’t recognized him and first, but they’d started flirting and before she knew it he was asking her to dinner… in San Francisco!
He flew her out on his private jet, they ate at a fancy restaurant, and they’d made passionate love on the way back.
Ok, ok, it wasn’t passionate love… she fucked his brains out!
She wasn’t stupid, this was the opportunity of a lifetime and she wasn’t going to be some prude and mess it up.
They’d been sexting ever since, and he flew her out to where ever he was every few weeks to fuck like bunnies.
Today was different though, she’d quit her job, sold off just about everything she owned, and was “running away” with him.
She snapped a quick selfie in her tiny red bikini in her nearly empty apartment and added a quick caption, “Can’t wait to get that huge dick of yours between these titties again!”, then sent it off.
Things had changed quite a bit for Wendy in the months since she’d left her small town home and hooked up with Jim. Gone were her jeans and t-shirts, noname brand clothes, and most of her modesty as well.
Tonight they were in Shanghai, Jim was playing poker in a private game with some other billionaire’s and she was sitting in the corner on display.
It was weird how often she did that these days. Sitting. On display. Her tits out and a buzzing between her legs that told her everything was alright. It only got better when one of the men, but especially Jim, would look over to stare at her.
Jim and the other men talked and joked and gambled for several more hours until Jim finally stood up and stretch himself out.
“Well gentlemen… it’s been a fun night…” he announced as he gathered up his chips. Wendy thought that the stack looked bigger than the one he’d started with, so that was nice.
She stood up and walked over to him, swaying her hips, pushing her tits out in front of her, until she got up beside him and pushed up against his body.
Jim’s arm snaked around her waist, then down to her ass. It paused there for a moment until it lifted off and gave her ass a smack that the entire room could hear.
“…but it’s time I headed out and tapped this fine piece of ass.”
She didn’t blush, and wasn’t offended, instead she leaned in and kissed him, rubbing her tits up against his chest as a chorous of hoots and haulers came from the table.
Wendy leaned over the railing of Jim’s yacht, her long blonde hair flowing down her back, as she watched him approach from the dock.
Her pussy was buzzing with anticipation, he hadn’t fucked her in the three days since he’d gone ashore to “take care of some business”, and there was only so much masturbating could do to relieve her need.
As he crossed the plank on to the yacht she hurried over to him, wiggling her ass and shaking her tits as she did so, “Baby!” she nearly squealed as she threw her arms around him and kissed him, her tongue eagerly pushing into his mouth.
He grabbed her ass and gave it a good squeeze and she nearly melted on the spot.
The kiss and groping seemed to go on forever, but he broke it off and she couldn’t wait any longer. She dropped to her knees, unbuckled his pants, pulled everything down, and quickly wrapped her lips around his dick and sucked him off right there on the deck for everyone to see.
“Get those tits out Wendy.” he said calmly and her hands flew to her dress and pulled it down without missing a single stroke of his cock between her lips.
He let suck for several minutes before a chuckle escaped his lips, “So… tell me how much you missed me.” he said.
Wendy popped his dick from between her lips and placed it up against her cheek as she looked up at him, “God, I missed you sooooo much baby! I’ve been dreaming of sucking your cock for days! I need it so bad I don’t care if everyone sees what a dirty little slut I am!” she replied and then wrapped her lips around his dick again.
It wasn’t long before she was completely naked, gripping the railing, and screaming at the top of her lungs as he fucked her long and hard.
Wendy wiggled her ass through the lobby of the hotel, her body on full display, and the stares of them men inside of it causing her pussy to tingle with excitement.
This was the first time Jim had taken her out in public in weeks, Jim liked to keep her to himself these days, and she was completely fine with that!
He’d leave her in the hotel room, fuck her in the morning, head out to do whatever business he needed to, come back and fuck her in the afternoon, before heading out for dinner, then return and fuck her when then went to bed.
She couldn’t be happier!
She walked out the front door to where Jim was waiting by the limo, a quick kiss and grope and then they slipped inside so she could suck on his cock as they drove to their destination.
The night went well, they arrived at some mansion where Jim gambled with some other men. Once in a while he made some kind of side bet and he directed her to suck one of their cocks, or let them feel up her tits, which was nice.
One of them even got to titty fuck her near the end of the night and cum all over her face… she almost got an orgasm from that.. almost.
But it wasn’t Jim, so she faked it for the man and he seemed quite happy with her, rubbing his dick over her face before slapping it against her lips to get the last drops of cum out of it.
Wendy had cleaned herself up of course, and when they left, the headed straight for the airport and flown to one of Jim’s many homes, this one was far from the city, secluded and private.
Wendy sat motionless in her box as Jim and another man spoke.
“I can’t beleive you just leave her boxed up like that.” the other man said.
“What? Wendy? Oh, she’s fine. In fact she loves being in her box.” Jim replied.
Wendy almost orgasmed at her name coming from Jim’s mouth, not just because what he said was true, but because it meant he was paying attention to her again.
It had been months since he’d last visited her and she was overjoyed at his return, perhaps, if she was lucky, he might fuck her again.
“Yeah, but, I mean, how can’t you be fucking that every night!” the man said as he waved towards Wendy, sending another wave of pleasure through her.
Jim sighed and nodded, “Yeah, I get it. She’s a hot piece of ass and a damn fine fuck. I fucked her for months, day and night, and I still enjoy her once in a while. But just because the technology I created can reprogram them to be my perfect little fuck dolls, doesn’t mean I have to play with them every day.” Jim said as he waived his had around the room.
Wendy knew all the other dolls in Jim’s collection now, a half dozen in total, all in a semi-circle around the room standing in their own boxes. All of them perfect blonde’s with big tits and an unquenchable thirst for Jim’s cock.
They were the only things that made Jim’s absences tolerable, they spend hours and hours licking and sucking each other off, though they could never quite get over the finish line.
“So, do you want her… or one of the others?” Jim asked as he pointed to her then waved his hand around the semi-circle.
“Of fuck yeah.” the man replied and then stepped forward towards Wendy.
“Here…” Jim said and held out a small bottle of pills towards the man, “…take one of these and you’ll get hard and ejaculate as much as you like.”
The man raised a questioning eyebrow.
“From one of the pharmaceutical companies I invested in. Not on the market yet, but through clinical trials, no real side effects… unless you count road rash from fucking too many pussies of course.” Jim replied with a shrug.
The man took the bottle and then stepped forward and took Wendy’s hand. She let him pull her forwards and towards the door way. She only took a quick look back, longing for it to be Jim, but eager that she would at least get a cock in her tonight.
