Driven Lust (19 page)

"I'll take care of it right now." Niles
promised, and headed out of the gym, snatching a gym bag on the way
out.

James finished on the treadmill and headed
for the free weights. While lying down working his 4th rep, the
monitor ahead of him came on. A warning was on the screen.

James sat up to read it. The word 'Warning'
was in red. Below that it said, "A young woman by the name of Ying
may possibly be roaming the staff quarters. She may or may not be
nude. She is not to be touched by anyone without the consent of
James Farlow. You can look, but Do Not Touch. Anyone doing so will
be prosecuted under the penalty of law."

James laughed at the 'You can look' part. He
didn't see anything wrong with people getting eye candy, but he
didn't want her touched without permission. He thought Niles did an
excellent job conveying his message. Lisa agreed, with her being
the exception of course. He did promise to share, she reminded
him.

They finished their workout and headed back.
Opening the door from the hallway to the rec room, they ran into a
crowd of people. Most he hadn't met before. He did recognize the
lawyer and accountant. Getting past the people in the way, James
noticed another crowd circling the couch. He spotted Ying and Dr.
Song between the bodies.

Getting closer to the inner crowd, James
noticed she was indeed naked.
'Of course she was, what did he
expect?
' shaking his head. People were shaking her hand and
introducing themselves. She was quite the celebrity it seemed.

Ying noticed him and screamed, "Master!" and
ran for him. James caught her in his arms and picked her up,
saddling her on his hip. Of all the English words she could have
said, she would have to pick the one he didn’t want to hear.

The crowd started talking at once. James
heard one say, "Of course she would be his." and another one
saying, "We see who ordered her to be naked." then, "Fuck, there
goes my chances." along with other snide remarks.

The crowd homed in on James asking a ton of
questions like, "Where did you get her?" and "How do I get one?"
and even a woman asked, "Does she do massages?"

James didn’t have to ask where they came up
with those questions. He already knew what Ying had been telling
them.

Lisa let out a whistle, "Listen up
everybody. Ying is a slave from China. She was given to James as a
gift. She doesn't know much about our culture and we would
appreciate it if nobody took advantage of her." waving the crowd
off, "There's plenty of time to get to know her, now break it
up."

Dr. Song stepped out of the middle and
approached James. She had been guarding Ying while the crowd
greeted her. "She got locked out when she went to the kitchen to
eat. The damn announcement was like a battle cry and all these
people poured in." she explained.

The crowd was leaving, most all saying good
bye to Ying, he noted, "Did she get a chance to eat?" James
asked.

"She ate a bowl of cereal." Doc informed
him, and then headed for the kitchen.

Ying was waving at everyone from James' hip,
eating up the crowd. The guys were telling James he was a lucky
bastard and congratulated him. James caught the accountant and
asked to see him later on about some investments. "We'll work
something out." the accountant said, staring at Ying.

James let him go; obviously he had been
talking to the wrong head on the guy. The doctor came back with her
black bag. The four of them headed for James' room.

"Now, let's see those papers." doc said,
putting her bag down. James handed what he had to her. Glancing
over them she asked, "How old did you say she was?" and James said
eighteen.

"Well, she is either eighteen or fifteen."
studying the photocopied certificate of birth.

"How's that Doc?" James asked.

"Well, I guess its how you look at it. The
last digit on her birth date is either a four or a one turned into
a four." showing it to James. It appeared to be a four to James’
trained eye. Since it didn't look tampered with in his opinion, he
let it go.

The doctor did her exam and got a blood
sample. James turned around while she examined her private area.
"Who put a butt plug in her?" he heard.

James froze, Lisa giggled, and Ying said,
"No, me stretch!" when the doc went to pull it out.

James got his voice back, "It wasn't me Doc,
I swear."

"I did it." Ying said, and then turned away
facing the wall.

"Well, she is definitely a virgin." doc
speculated, then stated, "I don't know whether to compliment you in
keeping her intact or bust your lip for stretching her ass."
packing up her things.

"I'm sorry doc, I'm just not used to owning,
I mean, having a girl to keep." James said sheepishly. "I've only
had her since yesterday."

"I'm not judging you. It isn't my job. Just
be easy on her and try not to rip anything when you ... you know."
the doctor sighed, closing her bag.

"Hold on doc, can you tell us if she could
handle an eight inch cock?" Lisa inquired, trying to embarrass
James further.

Dr. Song looked at Lisa to see if she was
serious, "You have to find one around here first." she sneered.

Lisa grabbed James' package and shook it,
"Right here."

"Which hole?" the doctor jibed.

"Either one would do." Lisa answered, as
James knocked her hand away.

"The human body will accommodate a male
appendage; just go slow for Christ sakes." and she opened the door
to leave. "I'll get her on the pill." and left the room before her
blushing became visible.

"Thanks Lisa, now I look like a chauvinistic
pig." James huffed, throwing his workout shirt on the floor.

"The doc knows you're a male. She
understands the situation." Lisa justified. "She can't tell anyone
either, doctor patient confidentiality you know."

James had forgotten about that and it was a
relief to realize that. Getting Ying on the pill was a relief too.
Or, maybe it was an omen, he wasn't sure.

Lisa was leaving to clean up for their
shopping trip. "I've got a list started, don't let me forget
it."

James hit the shower. Ying climbed in with
him. She helped clean his privates, spending some time with it.
James washed Ying's back and scrubbed between her ass cheeks and
legs. The girl had gotten sticky overnight. He removed the plug and
rinsed it off, placing it on a shelf. Cleaning her front, he
admired the breasts he was washing; then lingered on her mound a
while. She giggled when he stroked between her pussy lips with the
wash cloth.

"Want a quickie?" James asked.

"Ok" Ying agreed, to whatever that meant; he
was the master after all.

James grabbed the shower head off the hook.
Bringing it down to Ying's sex, he lifted a leg and sat her foot it
on the edge. She watched his every move. James sat on the edge by
her foot. Pulling the shower head back, he switched it on pulse.
Moving her into position, he grabbed her pussy lips and separated
them.

Bringing the pulsing water to her, she
immediately felt the sensation. James let it pulse on her for a
little while. Closing his fingers, he gently pinched her clit,
making it poke out between them. He brought the pulse higher and
watched as it splattered between his fingers. Ying's legs went
weak.

Master is pounding her sensitive spot
with water!
The man surely knew what made her body react. She
was already horny from washing the large sex tool he had. This was
making her crazy from the sensation. She had every intention of
making him her first, regardless of what that brought. This man was
going to be hers. If there ever was a man for her, she decided
whole-heartedly that he was it. He could take anything she had to
give and she did have her virginity. It was nothing to give since
he’s giving her so much more!

Master took her bud in his strong fingers.
He pinched it and made it stick out. Making the water hit her
without relenting; her knees couldn’t help but quiver. She had to
support herself to keep from falling and sought support. Finding
nothing she reached for his hair.

James felt her hands grab hold of his hair
and thought
'Good, she won't fall when I do this.',
and
brought his thumb over and rubbed the bulb sticking out between his
fingers. Circling his thumb over it, he felt the leg beside him
tremble.

"Master!" she gasped. His thumb had hit her
spot!
'He's playing with it while the water still pulsed on
her!'
she moaned, as a wave struck her and she tensed. He
worked even faster and it forced her over the blissful edge.

James heard her scream and knew he hit the
right button. This was a call for him to speed up. Not only did he
speed faster, he started pinching and releasing his two fingers on
her clit. Then he commenced tugging rapidly on it.

"Eyeee!" she exclaimed, feeling the
pinching, the pulsing and then the tugging. “It's so good Master!'”
she throated, and reveled in the sensations. She had to buck; there
was no holding it back. Her ass clinched up over and over.

James felt her go over the cliff of ecstasy.
He let up off the thumbing, slowing, and finally stopping. Bringing
the shower head up, he let it take over on the protrusion. It
pulsed rapidly on it. Still tugging and releasing, riding her
bucking, he made her spill her sex.

Gasping for air and clutching his hair, she
rode the wave of bliss. The pee sensation returned, but she didn't
even care. She let loose and let her body take over. Her humping
became quivering as she squirted her liquid out.

James let her squirt into the tub, watching
it as it fought against the pulsing water and mixing with it; but
overpowering it as well. How sexy she looked in her climax as her
quivering started to ease. James' heart melted a little watching
the tiny angel enjoy his act of passion.

Ying gained her control and looked down at
her master. Smiling, she said, "Is good!" and giggled.

"Yes." James agreed, "Good quickie." he
smiled, standing up and placing the shower head back on its hook.
"Let's get out and get gone. We have things to do today."

Ying looked at his half hard manhood and
asked, "I fix it?"

"Not now, Lisa will be here soon and we have
to go." James replied, leaving the shower to dry off.

Getting dressed, James tried to find
something decent for Ying. "You don't have any blue jeans?" he
wondered aloud.

"Blue skirt." she said, not understanding
the big deal over clothes. She was beginning to hate them
anyway.

"Well, throw these on," handing her a skirt
and blouse, not any different than what she wore yesterday, "and
let's get out of here." Grabbing Ying's paperwork to take with him,
he checked to make sure he had his wallet and keys.

Amazingly, they beat Lisa getting ready and
James knocked on her door. Lisa buzzed them in.

The pink struck James again and he blinked
to focus. Lisa was putting on pants.

"Are you about ready?" James asked, noticing
the two vibrators on her bed.

"Yeah, got hung up on something." she said,
putting her shoes on. "Ying, we have to get you out of those
clothes. They don't do you justice girl."

"Ya, me no like clothes." Ying responded,
frowning at her own appearance.

"It'll be the first thing we do." James
said, looking over the poor girl.

It had been a few days, so James decided it
would be alright if he took the Cadillac. They piled in and headed
for the mall.

The clothes store was first. James gave his
opinions on the first outfit she would wear. The young sales woman
was helpful and found clothes in the petite section that would fit
Ying. They decided on a low cut white sun dress she could wear for
the day. Lisa removed the tags off of it and handed it to
James.

James purchased the dress and brought the
receipt back. Ying was trying on more clothes and James showed the
receipt for the white one to the lady in charge of the dressing
rooms. She handed Ying's old clothes back to James.

James looked at the clothes and then at her,
"Do you have a trash can I could put these in?" so she shrugged and
took them back.

Ying stepped back out wearing short shorts
and a halter top. James approved! Thinking the girls were being
sensible with their clothing choices, he stepped away to look for
anything else to catch his eye. He found an extra-large suitcase
with wheels and handle. It would certainly be better than a trunk
and that was for sure. Besides, it would be handy to put Ying's new
clothes in it for now.

Coming back to the clothing department, he
found them in the panty isle. Lisa held several in her arms. They
were all thongs. "Is that what she wants?" James asked, pointing to
them.

"She's the one giving them to me." Lisa
shrugged.

"Ying, you want those?" James asked, and she
nodded, looking for more.

"What about bras?" James asked, not seeing
any in the cart.

"She doesn't need a bra, but we can get a
few for her to wear in public." Lisa said.

"What would I know?" James shrugged, as Ying
handed him a pair of see-through white thongs.

They moved on to socks, purses, and shoes.
Ying got her high heels in black, white, and red, along with tennis
shoes, sandals, flip-flops, boots ... sheesh, girls with purses and
shoes.

Spending a fortune, the clothes were loaded
into the new suitcase. James headed for the car with it while the
girls looked around other places.

He came back in and went to a booth that
offered his cellular service. Picking out his smart phone model, he
upgraded his old service, got her a protective cover, and a rope
strap. The clerk pointed out that women don't like clipping phones
on their hips. He saw blue tooth earpieces and got two of them.
He'd meant to get one before, but always seemed to lack the funds.
The clerk set up Ying's phone while James linked his. He found the
translator app. The clerk did the same for Ying's phone.