“Congratulations on another successful seminar Sir.” Candy said as she held up her glass of champaign and unbuttoned her top at the same time.
Her top fell open as she turned and clinked the glass in my hand and then we both took a sip from them.
“How many confirmed so far Sir?” she asked as she slipped down on to her knees after setting her glass to the side.
I pulled out my phone as her fingers got to work unbuttoning my pants and unzipping them as well, “Looks like 14 confirmed so far, but that number will go up before morning.” I replied.
That was the last thing she said before she wrapped her lips around my dick and started eagerly sucking away at it.
I looked down and smiled, what would I ever do without her?
And I wasn’t talking just about her great cock sucking skills, those were taken for granted for any graduate of my seminars. No, Candy was indispensable due to her skills at co-ordinating and recruiting for the seminars.
I used to draw in maybe a dozen women to them, hosting them in small rooms in the back of churches or where ever else I could find. Candy had come to one of those seminars and had proven herself to be an expert co-ordinator, and in no time I, well she, was renting out full auditoriums for me to present in.
Perhaps even more important though, she knew how to talk to women in her same situation as she had been once. Out of school, with a diploma that was worth less than the paper it was printed on, huge amounts of debt… and looking for a quick fix when they should have been being more practical.
Todays seminar had been relatively small, only a hundred people, the 14 that had already logged into my site for “additional learning materials”, where those that were most susceptible to the subliminal messages that the PA system I used blared out.
The’d already be filling out their profiles with all kinds of personal details that would allow me to find the right buyers for them.
The second wave would come later tonight as the subliminals wormed their way deeper into those that could resist a little bit.
The third wave would come in the morning, after a restless night of vivid dreams and masturbation.
The rest that would succumb to the subliminals would come over the next few days, by the end of the first week about 50% of the attendee’s would be signed up and under contract with me.
The rest would go on about their lives, never really thinking about the seminar… but knowing there wasn’t any quick fix and they needed to buckle down and get to work.
Still, that meant I’d have fifty new girls to sell off as strippers, hookers, trophy wives, mistresses… for the right price of course.
My phone chirped as Candy sucked away and I almost didn’t pick it up, but I was too curious not to.
Candy popped off my cock and looked up as I checked my notifications, “Oh my god, is it them?” she asked excitedly as her hands ran up and down my shaft a few times before she pushed in and wrapped her tits around it.
I smiled and nodded, “Just signed in… both of them.” I replied.
Twins weren’t very common, let alone two cute blondes that had that classic innocent girl next door look to them. They’d bring in a significant premium.
“Oh god, tell me Charlie is going to get them. I want to jill off to those two getting absolutely wreck!” Candy said and then dove back down onto my dick, even more eager now than before.
I put my phone back down and couldn’t really blame Candy for her excitement. Charlie was a hard core porn producer I sold too often, and when I say hard core, I really mean it.
Charlie liked to put his girls through absolute hell, taking them from innocent and docile newbies all the way through to bound, gaged and whipped blow up dolls that he stuffed so much silicone in that they threatened to topple over with each step.
Charlie had a standing order for twins, I could only image the kinds of things he’d commit to video with the two innocent looking girls that had attended the seminar today.
I reached down and gave Candy a little lift up, she quickly got up and dropped her shorts to the ground before bending over, her hands on the cushions in front of the window, her legs spread, and her pussy and ass perfectly aligned for me.
I slipped into her pussy and she bucked back against me, fucking herself on my dick, as we both looked out over the city.
I’d deal with the twins tomorrow, and pick one of the first respondents to handle the stragglers as they registered. Candy and I would be flying out tomorrow to the next city and the next seminar that she’d lined up.
Hopefully it would be as successful as this one, or at least as profitable.
