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Two Conferences

Corinne Aimes, founder, director and part owner of Inward Bound, is at her desk, dealing with emails, when her telephone rings.

"Corinne?" the voice at the other end of the line says.

"Charlotte!" Corinne replies, as she recognises her friend.

"I just had a follow up telephone call with Fifty. Well, yesterday evening actually."

"How'd it go?"

"She seems to be settling back in to her home and work routine."

"Good. It could have been difficult, after what she went through. How did her husband take to her adventure?"

"She says he is coping reasonably well. It's funny; normally I am concerned about how effectively our clients re-socialise but in Fifty's case, it's her husband I am more concerned about! I know she was at greater risk than usual because of the 'rendition' incident but with her husband ... Well, I think we both had the same concerns. Anyway, there's one other thing."

"Yes?"

"She wants to speak to us about her research project."

Corinne snorts. "Ha! So she has learned to get things right way round at last?"

"Well to be fair, I think she was under the cosh from her director of studies."

"Oh yes: the Professor"

"Anyway, what do you think?"

"It depends a bit on the direction that she's planning to take the research in. I suppose it could provide some valuable information to us, about our clients. You and I have both had psychological training so we are in a good position to assess the value of the information she is proposing to collect. If you ask me, I think we'd be more effective as research directors than her professor because we actually have a personal interest in getting the research done and getting it carried out to a high standard."

"So shall I call her back and arrange a meeting — I thought London might be the most convenient place for all of us?"

"No, let's have her come up here. This is where she'll be doing her data collection, I suppose? In any case, Fifty had better find out which is the most practical way for her to make her trips here. If this project goes ahead, she will be up and down quite often. Besides, I feel less than inclined to bend over backwards for her. In fact, she should be bending over backwards for us."

Charlotte can imagine the glint in Corinne's eye. "Umm, fair enough and you know something?"

"What?"

"I think you're right about her bending over. Don't you feel that she owes us a small forfeit for her initial dishonesty? A little restitution, as the price for our cooperation."

"Now that's a good idea. I'm not sure its ethical, but it's good! What do you have in mind?"

"Well, I haven't thought this through. It only occurred to me just now, but isn't Twenty One going to be at the Centre again shortly? It would be so nice if they could meet up again..."

"Charlotte, you can be a very devious girl sometimes, do you know that?"

"Yes, Corinne I think I do." Charlotte has a self satisfied grin as she puts the phone down and checks her laptop to see just when Twenty One is going to be around.

While Corinne and Charlotte are speaking to one another over the telephone, Larry Ross is at the London headquarters of Freddie Clegg Enterprises. It's the regular senior management team meeting. They're reviewing the progress of the business and their current projects, almost all of them illegal, not to mention immoral. Pam Jordan the Group's Medical Advisor - an important role given that the Group's primary interest is in human trafficking in one form or other - has been speaking about the value of understanding — but not necessarily being sympathetic to - the emotions of abductees as they try to come to terms with what has happened to them.

Connie butts in, "You know Pam that's very interesting. Now take Larry here. He is running a consensual slavery adventure experience and I'll bet you one hundred pounds that he has never had any slave experiences in his life. I think he would run a much more effective programme if he had a taste of what his 'guests' are being put through. What do you think Mr Clegg?"

Larry is lost for words. What the hell is Connie playing at?

Clegg smiles broadly. He's sometimes inclined to enjoy a joke at other's expense and he's noticed Connie's occasional sniping at Larry. "That's a perceptive observation, Connie, especially as we all have such high hope for Larry's project. Pam?"

Pam Jordan is perfectly aware of what's going on but she's happy to indulge Connie and Freddie's teasing. "I am inclined to agree with Connie," she says. "Larry, when are you planning to go on holiday? Perhaps you should be aiming to mix some business with pleasure?"

Larry feels he is rapidly losing control of the situation. He is never sure about how serious some of these suggestions are. He can't think of any reason why Connie should want to get her hands on him — her professional hands — and he has absolutely no wish to spend any of his holiday allocation in her dungeon. And why are Pam Jordan and Freddie pouring petrol on the flames? They don't think it's his birthday do they? An opportunity to play some 'amusing' prank? On the other hand Connie usually doesn't do pranks...

Just then Larry's mobile rings. Mercifully, it stops the flow of the conversation.

Larry picks it up and answers. He turns to the others in the room. "Er, this is Corinne — do you mind if I take this — I'll just go into the outer office," says Larry.

Freddie nods. "Sure, no problem. We need to press on though."

As he gets up Connie smiles at Larry. She slightly narrows one eye as she inclines her head towards him. She knows her prey has escaped. So does Larry. It occurs to him that maybe Connie is keen for more involvement at Inward Bound, after her involvement with the 'rendition' project. That can only cause problems, Larry thinks.

When Larry returns to the table, the agenda has moved on and Larry finds that "Progress Report. IWB Project" is the next item. At least he will now be leading the discussion and in a position to deal with any more interference from Connie.

"Larry; your report." Clegg is happy to play the chairman today. He's looking forward to a few weeks in Greece and he's prepared to make the effort to ensure things are on an even keel before he heads off.

"Thank you Freddie. There's quite a lot to cover, so it's probably best if I give you an overview and I can invite comments, questions and suggestions from the rest of you." Freddie nods. The others do too. Connie looks Larry straight in the eye as she does so. Larry feels like a rat in the gaze of a cobra.

He tries to forget Connie as he starts his report. "First, the performance of the business itself. I am pleased to say that all courses are fully booked, nine months ahead. The business operations are cash positive — although that wasn't really the point as we know. All the indicators for customer satisfaction," Connie snorts, "are higher than when we started our relationship with IWB. I am also very pleased with the level of new enquires which should see future courses also well subscribed.

"Secondly, Corinne Aimes and I have given quite a lot of thought about creating more places on each course. However, there is a limit to the number of 'adventurers' we can deal with on each course whilst keeping a high level of intimacy and control. Our part time staff such as Ylena and Celia are having to make a bigger commitment and that isn't sustainable in the longer term. Celia's time is not her own because she in a full time NHS post and Ylena has her own practice. I can foresee Celia asking to go full time with us and take on some of the work being done by Ylena. Corinne is very conscious of the need for capacity planning and succession management so I believe that we will be able to work our way through it.

"Third, I have had a careful look at the enquiries and a significant number are from Alumni who would like to do a second course. That gives us another opportunity. I propose we look seriously at creating another Centre to handle the returnees, to give them a tougher trip, a more stretching second experience. The ideal would be somewhere abroad: warm, dry, sunny..."

"I can see now why you don't fancy my 'holiday', Larry," Connie cuts in. "You've got one of your own planned."

Freddie glances at Connie to signal that this line of banter has gone far enough.

Larry continues. " ... and of course private which would also give a more profound sense of separation from the vanilla world. A soon as Guests arrive, we take their passports from them along with all their clothes, so they know at once that they are very securely trapped.

"Fourth, graduates from the second course are likely to include people who are looking for a much longer and more profound slavery experience and these are the people we can approach for contracted slavery — the consensual non-consensuals as you might put it. Here are some draft Contracts and Slave Management Protocols I have put together." Larry passes folders around the table. "Freddie, here is yours, Ellie, Pam and — Connie. Now this is where I think your input would be very valuable, Connie but we have to handle this with some care, some diplomacy." It's obvious to the meeting that Larry doesn't think this is one of the organisation's key competencies. "I don't know if Corinne Aimes and her team will see this as part of their brand so to speak or whether she will feel happier to keep it well off limits. I am hoping so, but let me develop this slowly - " Larry looks directly at Clegg, he knows that patience is not Freddie's long suit, " - with her and I will report back.

"Finally," Larry can almost sense the relief. The rest of the team are anxious to get on with things closer to their core business. That's fine by him — with any luck they'll have forgotten Connie's mischievous proposal. "Finally, you will all remember the Jennifer McEwan business? Well, according to Corinne — that was the reason for her call by the way - McEwan has asked if she can discuss her research with Corinne and explore it further. It seems she is still keen to go ahead with her project. Corinne and Charlotte are happy to cooperate with McEwan but I just wanted to run this past you all. My personal opinion is that the more we know about our clients, the better we can tailor their experience to what they are looking for and most important, the easier it will be to spot the people who are after Slavery Contracts which," Larry scans around the room making sure he has everyone's attention, "was of course our principle reason for getting involved with Inward Bound in the first place."

"Research?" muses Freddie. "That will mean publication eventually, I suppose. Publication is publicity and it's not really something I've gone after in the past."

Larry can understand. Publicity is something that few criminal enterprises seek. "Agreed, Freddie but we run the risk of that already, every time someone books themselves on to a course. For all we know it could be a reporter from one of the tabloids looking for a story. At least this will be publication is a sober academic journal. In fact, from what I've seen of this academic stuff, it will be so sober that whatever is being described will read like the telephone directory!"

Clegg looks long and hard at Larry. Ellie gives Clegg a nod. "OK Larry," says Clegg, summarising the discussion. "I am happy to leave this with you, but just keep us in the loop as ever. Any dissenters? No? Now, next item: Ah, cooperation with the Glennis Organisation..."

NEW DEBTS INCURRED

Corinne looks steadily across her desk at Jenny McEwan, who still sports a shaven head and a septum ring. Corinne is pleased. Charlotte encouraged her to stay that way when she left and she obviously took it seriously.

Yes, thinks, Corinne to herself. She does look very sexy and yet also very elegant in a hip sort of way. I am glad she decided to keep to the look we chose for her. Still if she had reverted to her former appearance, we would be the first to notice and perhaps McEwan wants to make sure she does not antagonise us, by giving us a reason not to cooperate with her. So who has the upper hand here? Her or us?

Jenny is the first to speak. "First of all, I feel this sounds silly but I have to ask, what should I call you?" Jenny's memories of this place, of the way she was trained, of the sanctions for failing to use the words "Mistress" or "Gazpazha", are still sufficient to leave her uncertain of the protocol, in the current situation.

"Jenny, please call me Corinne. At least for now" There is a twinkle in Corinne's eyes which Jenny finds slightly disturbing. "I hope me calling you Jenny is OK?"

Jenny blushes. "Yes of course. I am very grateful to you for agreeing to see me!"

"So you came by car?"

"Yes. When I knew where you were, I had a look on the map and thought I could manage a return trip in one day, if I started early. My husband is away for a few days and so it does not matter when I get home. I mean won't be disturbing him, if I get home late tonight."

If you get home tonight, muses Corinne, thinking about how she hopes the day will turn out. She merely says, though, "Let's just see how we get on. I expect we will have a lot to talk about."

Jenny clears her throat and begins a description of her project. "You'll remember that I was looking at aspects of adult play and in particular, play behaviours in relation to BDSM. What I hope to do, as part of this next phase, is to try to find out if people who come on a course here, are significantly different in psycho-sexual attitudes from the average population..."

"a normal population controlled for age, sex and education, social class but not selected with respect to sexual fantasies?"

"Err, yes." For a moment Jenny is surprised by Corinne's intuitive grasp of the nuts and bolts of her project, " ... and then to see if people change as a result of their time here."

"Change how?"

"In a nutshell, are their psychological outlooks confirmed, emphasised or altered? In particular are they altered with reference to their sexual fantasies and in particular again, to any BDSM fantasies."

"And your data collection?"

"Will be by questionnaires and interviews at base line and after the experience has ended. I would also very much like to compare what the subjects tell me with what they tell you, in your application questionnaires."

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My name is Kate, and I am 28 years old, with blonde curly hair reaching halfway down my back. Tall, with long shapely legs, and a well defined body.I would like to relate to you about a session that I recently indulged in last week with Paula.Paula is just slightly shorter than me with dark hair in a ponytail, and has just turned 19, with a high flying job in the city. She has a big house, and lives there all by herself, and has converted one of the rooms into a play area, and sometimes invites...

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A Kindness Repaid

Maryanne sat down on the sofa in shock. “Let me get this straight. You actually want me to let Todd fuck me?” Her husband, Don, nodded without a smile and said, “Yeah, I do. He is our best friend and has been doing without sex ever since Margot left him. He’s in bad shape.” “I know. I’ve seen him with his hang dog looks. But why would you want me to do this? Why doesn’t he go to a bar and pick up a slut or call up an escort agency?” Don sat...

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The Sins of the Fathers Repaid in the Vaginas of the Daughters

As the jeep entered the small town, Glenn looked about. It looked prosperous enough. The occasional person he saw had the blond hair so common among the Norths. A couple children played in a field. Here an old woman, there a mother with baby. The van stopped near the center of town and the six men and two dogs got out. William was going to be showing Glenn the ropes. Ben was a lab mix, and after sniffing the air, he pulled on the leash William was holding. William let him lead, and he and...

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Lesleys ReturnChapter 6 Treachery Repaid

Tony arrived back at Jill's flat late that evening to find that Jill was in bed. She was surprised and delighted to see him. As they lay side by side in bed Frank told her what he had found and his subsequent meeting with Katie. He told Jill exactly what Katie had told him. He told Jill that he planned to consult a Solicitor to determine what his rights were over Peter. The fact that he was not his own flesh and blood did not bother Frank. As far as he was concerned Peter was still his son...

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The story of Peaches and Sweetpea Part 2

We wrapped up the shooting of 'The Night of death'. As planned earlier, my show Suspense Nights was a weekly show, that was set to be aired sat-sun, 8 pm. I wanted to be with my family for the grand premier of the show, and took the first flight to New Delhi. My parents are the highest Rank holders of IAS and IPS services and both their official residences are in New Delhi. Usually I pay visit to my home once in a year during the annual festival in The Mother Goddess's honour. So my...

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Wife pays her husbands debts

Gabriella sat at her dressing table. Before her were various bank statements, all over drawn, and half a dozen credit card statements, all max’d out. She sighed, folded them, and put them in the bin at her foot. Then she continued applying her make up. When she had finished she examined herself in the mirror. The false eyelashes definitely worked, she fluttered them a few times. The eye shadow dark and dusky, from the time she had lived in Paris. What she would give to still be there. She stood...

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The story of Peaches and Sweetpea Part 3

After discharge, Sweetpea took me to his apartment. The Sinhas had a smaller apartment in an adjacent tower of the same complex, and it was decided that they will rent it to me. For the first time I felt secured in Mumbai. I had a job, I had a place to live, and now I could think of bringing Aai from Nagpur. But first I had to talk to Mr. & Mrs. Sinha, who had invited me for lunch. As I stepped into their apartment, I realised it's not an apartment, but a penthouse on the 36th floor. As I...

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September

It was mid-September. The blinding heat of summer days was gone, leaving the soft warmth of fall in the air. The three friends walked slowly along the river shore. They had been a threesome since Ninth Grade, when all three showed up at their new school.She was no cheerleader type. They were not athletic. That left them out of the social life of the school. Common interests in art, music, politics and good books gave them all they had needed to weather the storms of high school.Now, tonight was...

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Wednesday 23 September

Wednesday 23 September will live long in the memory of Michael Jenkins. It started as a typical day, he went to work at the bank, as usual, he had his lunch at the Metro Café as usual, finished work just after five pm as normal, and headed to the local adult education centre which was not normal. Wednesday evening was generally spent at number fifty-two Walton Terrace with Mr Smith. Not tonight, tonight he was heading for classroom fifteen, still to see Mr Smith though. Michael had been to his...

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One Night in September

“It is so damn hot” I said as I opened the window in my bedroom. Being that I was on the second floor of my house, I looked forward to a nice breeze to blow through my bedroom on that September evening. I walked into my bathroom, turned the shower on and removed my clothes. I looked at myself in the mirror, turning around from left to right. The Zumba classes were paying off, along with the monthly membership to the tanning bed. I unclasped my bra, finally letting my 36Ds go free. I...

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A Saturday in September

A SATURDAY IN SEPTEMBER The roommate is away-- four days in Vegas-- work seminar. It's Saturday. And it's 94 fucking degrees. I have absolutely nothing to do. The pool. I'll spend the day at the pool. Sunbathing and reading a book and chilling in the water. Nice! I pack my gear, head down, set up in a cabana, jump in the water, jump out, lay down and crack my book. My cell phone rings. Lucy. Roommates girlfriend. Cool-stoner-hot chick,  petite and blonde. Small but nice tits. Hot body. Oozes...

2 years ago
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Diary Of A Personal Assistant One Nearly Perfect Day In September

September was half over and I was having an existential crisis. The days that I could lay out back on the deck in a bikini were dwindling quickly and I was standing in my closet trying to decide between a revealing pink thong bikini or a cute floral print brief with side ties.“Just pick one, Bonnie,” I mumbled to myself, “before the sun’s gone down.”Floral print, then. Not like I was trying to impress anyone. I just wanted to lie out on the chaise and soak up the sun while reading the latest...

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The 12th Of September

If the story I am about to relate seems incredulous, I, as the protagonist, was far more stunned than you as it unfolded.The 12th of September was like any other day. What I didn’t realize was that it would become a life-changing experience. As my doorbell rang I walked to the door and opened it. In retrospect, I must admit that there was something very familiar about the person standing in my doorway.“Hi,” I said inquiringly after opening the door.“Hi,” he answered in a thick accented Italian,...

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Janeys September

"Son of a bitch is from California," Nicole said in a conversational tone. "I should have expected this when I married him." Then she crossed her arms and pulled her T-shirt over her head, exposing a lacy bra. "Let's see just how much 'fun and games' he's prepared to put up with." Turning toward the trees, she shouted, "Hey, Bob! Hurry up! Time for my peaches!" Bob picked up the basket and headed toward her. The closer he got, the slower he walked. I guess the basket was heavy....

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1993Chapter 9 Moving into September

Sunday afternoon: Debra called, wanting to talk; first about Jennie Lynne, second about her husband, and third about Megan. After telling me how the baby was growing and changing, she boasted about Charlie, how much air time he was getting, and how devoted he was to his daughter. I braced myself for the third subject. "Sammy, I think you should know the reason Megan is avoiding you. Her parents blame you for persuading her to go to Florida and staying the entire month of June." "That's...

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RequitalChapter 5 Early September

"This isn't getting us anywhere," Steve complained. "We've been doing this counseling thing for five weeks now and we're just going round and round in circles." He was looking at Mr. Houston and ignoring Barbara as much as he could. "But I told you. I understand now that I should never have agreed to meet with Chad... even if it was just to say good-bye," Barbara protested. "I admit it! It was wrong, but I can't go back and change it now. "And I was wrong to let Jimmie get so...

3 years ago
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Sister Paying Off Her Brother8217s Debts 8211 Part 2

Alex walked to the music console and played some upbeat number which my mind just did not register. I was pulled roughly to my feet and surrounded by the big bulky frames of Varun, Neil, and Rahul. Alex got me a vodka tonic and commanded me to gulp it down. I needed something to calm my nerves and this just served the purpose. The vodka burnt a fiery path all the way to my stomach. “The night is going to be rough on you, but remember that it is all good in the end as your brother’s life is at...

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Sister Paying Off Her Brother8217s Debts 8211 Part 1

It had been a long day at work and I was dead tired. All I wanted to do was rush home, soak my feet in a hot tub of water, sip my favourite Merlot and watch some re-runs on TV. But before I could do this, I had agreed to stop over for a quick cup of coffee with my brother at the Café close to home. My brother and I live in the same city but in different houses. He used to work for an IT major but for a couple of months, he has been without a job and I have been dead worried about him. He has...

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Paying off debts Part 1

Tamara walked into her crumbling apartment in a frenzy. This whole week had come to shit and a bottle of wine in the cabinet was calling for her in these desperate times. Her mind began to swim with thoughts of her piece of shit job that paid her next to nothing. Thinking of that made her glance over to the counter, looking at the pile of past due bills. She kept borrowing from the bank, but was never able to pay it back. Tears started to sting her eyes as she reached up for the wine in the...

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paying off my lovers debts

I knew you weren’t good with money when I met you – you were too generous, too quick to buy me gifts, too fast to pull out your wallet. However, the day we sat down together over a coffee to tell me how broke we were, still came as a huge surprise to me. I had believed you when you said that we were OK, that we still had enough money to make rent. What I never would have guessed or believed possible, was your suggestion, your grand idea. You wanted to lend me to your boss for the night. I could...

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Emma Watson Pays Her Boyfriendrsquos Debts Part Four

Emma saw a very enticing view of two big black cocks about half way to being hard, just pulsing as their owners anticipated her hands and mouth making them into rock hard black staffs! She could see the heartbeats of Dread and Pete making them slowly stand up for her.She went to Pete’s cock first: opening her mouth wide and slurping his cock into her mouth. She noticed his legs flexing as she took about three inches into her mouth. Then she took hold of Dread’s cock with one small hand and...

1 year ago
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Emma Watson Pays Her Boyfriendrsquos Debts Part 3

Emma was exhausted! The previous night of fucking and sucking with Judge Jeff had left her physically and mentally drained. At least Jeff found someone to drive her home in her own car. She barely made it into bed where she took a good long nap, awakening only long enough to have a light dinner and a long hot bath. She was in bed again by ten PM where she slept through the night.Emma woke to the sound of her cell phone ringing. It was Ray. He had been talking to the two witnesses. “Emma! The...

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Emma Watson Pays Her Boyfriendrsquos Debts Part Two

Emma woke up laying on her back an the couch, still nude. Her face was dry, so she got in the bathroom and washed off all the dried cum. “Shit that was a horny couple of hours! Judge Jeff had the longest cock I’ve ever had in my ass!” she thought to herself. Maybe she should leave now!Just then, Ray walked in the room. “Wow Emma! I’ve never seen you so excited! I thought you were going to explode with Judge Jeff’s cock in your ass! Was it because he’s black or because he fucked you so good?”“A...

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A Lady Should Always Pay Her Debts Part 2

I really certainly didn't want to back out. I mean, I was a little drunk, maybe a little high too, but I was damned excited, and the night started by the desire to have more fun. So here I am, about to stare fun in the face. I had already made my mind up, that if this was going to happen, then it should happen the way I wanted it to. Best thing to do now, is take control of the situation and enjoy the show. “Debbie? Would you please go on into the bedroom and prepare yourself? I have some...

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