Jack (illustrated story)

Felipe “Flip” Gonxales was the second son of a very powerful South-American landowner from Mexizuela. His father had been sent to London as ambassador when Flip was a youngster. Wanting his son to get a good education he was sent to Oxford where he met Jack Rippeur. The two of them sone discovered they where soul mates, two Alfa males prowling Oxford for female prays. Together the two youngsters learned a lot about the libertine lifestyle.
They spread havoc among the young beauties they came across and left them high and dry when finished with them. Now Flip was back in London, with a very lucrative brief for Jack.

The prospect of reunite with Flip and get a lucrative brief made Jack cut the lunch with his wife short and send her home to prepare their house for such a distinguished guest. Cat did not seem to appreciate these turn of events, Jack guessed his dear wife had her mind set on a hot and sultry nookie where her holes would be filled and stretched by her well endowed husband. To have her go without would only make her more eager to submit to his cruel demands Jack decided as he sent her on her way.

Back at his office he found Ariel behind her desk clicking away on her computer, she informed him that his guest waited in his office.
“What are You doing out here then?” Jack asked his stunning assistant.
“Pardon?…”
“It is your job to look after my clients, giving them whatever they ask for no matter was it is as long as it is in your power to deliver it dear” When Jack the first time clapped his eyes on Ariel he sensed her subservience and was now exploiting it for all it was worth. She was useful for her erotic beauty, but of no other worth or consequence to him, and Jack kept her severely constrained and disciplined
“Ooh Sir, You’re so bad…so domineering” The lovely blonde sensed what was expected of her “Please sir I can't imagine giving myself over to no one but You!”
“That would not be using your talents in the best possible ways” Jack reached out his hand towards her, she took it and was pulled into his arms “You know deary we must always think of the good of the company, don’t we”
“y..Yes?!”Ariel was helpless against Jack’s fiendish charm and she just has to accept what's in store for her. It was as if she was kept in an invisible a tiny cell heavily chained and all she could do was to think about what the next step of her treatment and/or training would entail.
Jack seized Ariel by the throat and the hair, pulled her head backwards and kissed her on the mouth, a kiss so drawn out and intense that she gasped for breath and could feel her loins melting and burning. She was weak in the knees and ready to give her life for her lover and master.
“Flip and I are like brothers, sharing freely our posetions, when You surrender to him, you’re in fact surrendering to me, letting me use You as I see fit!”

She consented

She felt like livestock when she was brought in to Jack’s office, where the south-american gentleman had poured himself a Chivas Regal from Jack’s bar and was sitting back reading a Jainey-comic, which he seemed to find very funny.

Jack noticed that the good life style put its trace on Felipe Gonxales, the Flip he remembered was built like a matador, with a fullset of hair and magnetic eyes that spellbound the young lovelies they used to court. Now he was a prosperous, shrewd, jovial-looking man slightly running to fat with a receding hairline.
Flip got up and greeted Jack heartily, embracing his old friend whom he hadn’t seen in ages, Jack could not help giving his friend a sly remark about his increasing waist line.
“Well Jack you get to keep the skin tight, besides I can afford to eat, and I see no reason to deny myself any vices” Felipe smiled like the Cheshire cat and turned his interest towards Ariel, a hungry gleam appeared in his eyes “So this is your assistant, your taste remaines the same Jack,is she any good?”
Jack smiled at Ariel tenderly, took her by the hand, and turned her toward the south-american, introduced her to Senhor Felipe Gonxales.

Jack ordered Ariel to undress. When she heard Jack referring to her in the most derogative terms she could not help but to agree with him, who else but a common slut would on command, open her blouse to bare her breasts to an unknown stranger.
Once undressed Senhor Gonxales moved in closer to Ariel, who suspected that the south-american would throw her to the floor and ravage her at her masters feet. But he did not touch her, confining himself to inspecting her closely, from her half open mouth to her parted long slender legs. He circled her, studying her breasts, her thighs, her bottom, inspecting her in detail. When she was done Ariel was ordered down in a standard rest position, her ample bottom resting on her heels, legs parted, bust thrust outwards in the most pleasing way. Jack went over to the bar and poured himself a Chivas, and returned to his friends side, “I appologise for my assistants lack of hospitality” he said and raised his glass towards Flip “I think she need to be taught her place”
“Maybe she could teach herself while while I brief You on this case I brought to You, remember the lovely Connie Shue” he said an winked at Jack.