“Congratulations Master!” Laura said with a smile as she held up a champagne flute for me.
I reached out and took it from her and she picked a second one up off the bar for herself before we clinked glasses.
We both took a sip and then I set mine down, I wasn’t big on champagne, but once in a while it was well deserved.
“I take it the paperwork is complete them?” I asked.
She nodded, “Oh yes Master, I signed the final documents this morning. The restaurant and bar now belong to you… as well as myself of course.”
I gave a slight chuckle and nodded, I’d arrived in the city a month ago and Laura’s little eatery had been just perfect. So had Laura of course, after a little be of fiddling in her mind of course.
She’d been quite the screwed business woman, growing up poor, using her looks to get into modeling, drawing the attention of a rich husband, only to dump him when she didn’t need him any more.
Since then the restaurant had been her life, and she’d poured everything she had into it.
She still would be of course, just no longer for her own benefit, but mine.
I didn’t need the money, it wasn’t a power thing either, I already had lots of both. No, it was just a habit I’d gotten into over the years as I visited new cities, I liked to have something to return to, something familiar.
At first it had been strip clubs, but that had become boring after a while, I still owned a few, but I seldom visited them these days. I’d moved on to dance clubs, but those fell out of favour pretty quickly too. It was one night, a few years ago, I’d been having diner when a strong beautiful blonde woman had come out from the back and started shouting orders to the staff.
That had been my first acquisition of a restaurant, and I’d fucked her in the kitchen that same night.
The process had remained the same, I’d scour the city until I found a reasonable restaurant with an owner that intrigued me, and then proceed with the purchase.
The old owner, Laura in this case, would spend a few weeks shuffling the staff around, replacing most of them with hot young women that I’d make extremely loyal to the restaurant, and the business would take off from there.
A few lucky ones would get my personal attention when I visited again, and Laura would let me know if she needed some additional “help” with the staff as even the loyalty I installed in them couldn’t stopped some attrition from happening.
I stepped in close and pulled Laura off the stool and close to me, my eyes glaceing down at her tits, she smiled and gasped slightly as I grabbed a handful of her ass, “So, do you have time for a quick fuck in the backroom?” I asked.
She bit her lower lip and nodded, “Of course Master, I always have time for your cock.” she replied with a blush and then we headed to the back where her, or now my, office was.
A little while later I left the restaurant, Laura’s little black dress stained with my jizz, but she wore it proudly as she walked around the floor talking to customers.
It was time to move on, let Laura handle the restaurant, and for me to find another one to acquire.
