I Am Worthy of a Sex Slave.

“I want you every day from now on. No matter what. We do this once a day, even if one of us doesn’t feel like it.”

Julia then kissed me under the blankets as she moved above me in the chill early morning air, giggled and said, “Although, somehow I’m pretty sure that will rarely be the case on your end.” I laughed softly and said slyly, “But what if I’m not interested and you’re not interested in helping me get interested?”

She remarked breathlessly as she neared climax, “And you’re that ever disinterested when Mr. Schnabel. Such crap!”

“Seriously though. I want you every day from now on. I give you permission to take me by force if necessary. Treat me as your slave. Tie me down if you have to. I want you every day. I mean that,” she continued.

“I don’t know if I can do that,” I said. “Viewing another human being as property has never been my thing.”

She came hard two seconds after I finished speaking and collapsed on top of me, shaking from head to toe and breathing hard. She kept moving her hips though, ever so slightly and said in between gasps of breath, “You’ve been rough with me in the past when I’ve demanded it. I’m now just giving you permission to do what you will with me whenever you want.”

I said, “Yeah but… You wanted it rough when you demanded it that way.” She lay on top of me for a long moment before kissing me deeply, her breathing having eased a bit. Then she looked me straight in the eyes and spoke softly saying, “I’m now demanding it every day come hell or high water. Even if you have to force me you fuck me at least once a day, via any means necessary. I now hereby grant you permission. I am yours. Completely yours. For your pleasure alone if desired.”

It was then I realized that she had something in her hand. “What’s that Julia?” I asked.

“Proof that I mean business.” Julia replied. And… With that… She handed me a digital recorder saying, “For the archives.”

She then kissed me deeply before suddenly rolling off me onto her back as she said, “You are still quite hard, and I know you haven’t cum yet.”

She then giggled and said seductively, “I’m waiting babe. Take what is rightfully yours.”

I was still quite hard and nearly ready to cum myself when she climaxed. However, the woman is clever and knows how to keep me going, her moving her hips with me still inside her just enough to keep me near the edge.

As I shifted to the top position above her, she stretched up and kissed me saying, “This round is all about you. Don’t worry about me. Just enjoy.”

Later on that morning I popped the digital recorder, and Eveda, into the USB port of my computer and damn if she didn’t record everything. As I started to listen, thinking she was in her study on a virtual call with a client, I suddenly felt hands on my shoulders and heard a throat clearing behind me before she spoke.

“I’ll take a copy of that on my machine Mr. Schnabel. You can edit it if you want, but like you, I’ll be keeping a raw copy, too,” Julia said.

“This isn’t going to work,” I said. “It will,” she said softly. “Give it time Babe. You’ll get your head around the whole idea soon enough,” She leaned down and breathed in my ear. “I love you that much.”

She then suddenly sat down in my lap, having pulled my desk chair back away from the desk as we were talking, taking advantage of my distractedness. She threw her arms around me and kissed me passionately for a long while.

When she finally started speaking again, she said, “It will help both of us. Believe me, it will. I promise you.”

She then kissed me lightly one last time before heading into her study again for another virtual session. As for me? I spent the rest of the day writing posts for Brian Schnabel’s Head Space.

I had eight posts to do and was determined to get them done. I stopped for dinner with Julia at one point and kept at it well into the evening.

When I walked into the bedroom, I found her fast asleep on her side of the bed, arms stretched out my way as she slept peacefully on her side. When I climbed into bed, I felt her hands there and she stirred saying gently, “There’s my man. Come keep a pretty girl warm?”

I shifted over towards the middle of the bed more and she met me halfway, resting her head on my chest. “Are you ok?” Julia asked.

I nodded and she said, “Good.” And with that we both drifted off to sleep.

Author: Brian Schnabel

A single Goldberg Realty owned Newtonian Gardens Apartments resident, Self-Publishing Author, cPanel WordPress Web Host and Windows 11 powered computer tech. A musician, sailor, hiker, cycler and… Yes ladies… Some women would say, “Magical, too!”

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