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Story.47A
The Master Chris Collection
FOR A PRICE
---------------------------

- Chapter 1: The Contract

	Kathryn looked out the window of the Boeing 747 and
wondered for the thousandth time if she had made the right
choice. It was almost a month ago that she had been approached
by a handsome man with a remarkable proposition. How they had
gotten her name and how they seemed to know everything about her
had been a mystery at first. It had been a hectic day at work
that fateful Friday. When Kathryn had arrived home there was
only one message on her answering machine.

	"Hello Miss Duel.", said the disembodied voice, "My name
is Alexander March. We have not met. However, i have been told
that you might be interested in an exciting business
opportunity. I'd like to meet with you to discuss it. You can
reach me at the Hilton Hotel."

	Her curiosity piqued, Kathryn wondered what on earth the
cryptic message meant. She kicked off her shoes and started to
undress as she headed for a well deserved shower. Leaving a
trail of clothes behind her as she went, Kathryn considered
whether to return the call. Certainly she had never heard of
this Alexander March but the idea of an 'exciting' adventure
intrigued her. The hot water of the shower was soothing and
Kathryn let the hot water cascade over her as she cleaned away
the sweat of a hot, stressful day playing secretary.

	Kathryn wrapped a huge bath towel around her as she
stepped from the shower. Kathryn headed for her closet. If I'm
going to meet someone about a job, I'd better dress properly,
she thought. After some consideration, she picked a skirt and
blouse combination that was very feminine but still
professional. As she dropped the towel, she caught a glimpse of
herself in the full length mirror in her bedroom. 'Mmmm, not
bad.', she said to herself.

	Her 23 year old body was, in fact, in perfect condition.
Her 34B breasts were firm and well shaped. Her nipples were dark
and unusually thick and pointed up slightly. Turning to face the
mirror, Kathryn took an appraising look at her well tanned body.
The tan line at her waist accentuated her tight tummy and curved
hips. Her breasts were also well tanned thanks to a couple of
vacations to Caribbean islands where topless sunbathing was the
norm. Kathryn's hair was short, blond and curly both above and
below. 'A true blond.', she giggled. Kathryn watched her nipples
crinkle and extend as she began to get turned on.

	"It's sure not hard to tell when you're turned on", she
accused her reflexion as she pulled on her bikini panties.

	Her beige skirt and white silk blouse looked good with
her tan and Kathryn decided against stockings or a bra. Her
telephone call to the Hilton was next.

	"Hello Mr. March?", asked Kathryn in a tentative voice.

	"Yes?" "My name is Kathryn Duel. I understand your
looking for me."

	"Ah yes, Miss Duel. I have a business proposition for
you that I think you'll find interesting."

	"Can you tell me what it is?", asked Kathryn.

	"Certainly, but I'd prefer it if I could do so in
person. Can I treat you to dinner?"

	"Alright.", answered Kathryn.

	"Good.", said the man,

	"A limo will pick you up in an hour."

	The phone went dead before Kathryn could even say
goodbye. An hour later, the limousine picked up Kathryn in front
of her door. Kathryn wondered what she was getting herself into.
This was certainly not like any job interview she had ever been
on. A handsome, well dressed man was in the back seat. The first
thing Kathryn noticed about him were his eyes. Even in the dim
light of the limo, they were a piercing steel grey. Kathryn felt
like they were looking right through her.

	"Good evening Miss Duel. I am Alexander March. We'll be
eating at a french restaurant. One of your favorites, I believe."

	"How do you know so much about me?", asked Kathryn.

	"I'll explain everything shortly." he replied.

	Their table was waiting for them at Chez Pierre's. It
was, as promised, her favorite restaurant. Mr. March had
arranged for a secluded table in an alcove where they could talk
privately. Despite Kathryn's curiosity, the conversation was
very general all through the meal and Kathryn found herself very
comfortable in Alexander's company. When coffee was finally
served and the waiter had left them alone again, her dinner
companion turned to the subject of his offer.

	"Miss Duel,", began Alexander, "I represent an extremely
wealthy British businessman who is currently living on his own
island in the Mediterranean near Greece. This man is a
billionaire several times over. He has some unusual interests,
one of which I think matches your own. Each year, this gentleman
hires a young person such as yourself for a one year contract.
The pay for this contract is $250,000 tax free."

	Kathryn gasped audibly as her eyebrows raised.

	"And what do I have to do for a quarter of a million
dollars?", she asked suspiciously. Alexander smiled, "This
gentleman is one of a large group of people who share similar
tastes. You are one of that group.

	"Oh?", asked Kathryn, "What group is that?"

	Alexander smiled again. "It consists of people who enjoy
sexual dominance and submission."

	Kathryn was stunned! She stared back at Alexander with
her mouth hanging open. She couldn't seem to catch her breath.

	When she finally found her voice again, it was a mere
whisper, "How did you know that I... I..."

	"That you enjoy that kind of play?", offered Alexander.

	Kathryn nodded. "It is my job to discover young women
such as yourself Kathryn. When I made some discrete enquiries, I
came across your last boyfriend, Robert who gave me your name."

	Kathryn barely heard him. Her mind was racing a mile a
minute. She thought back to Robert who had first introduced her
to the delights of bondage. she remembered the first time he had
blindfolded her and how wonderful it had been. She remembered
the first time she was tied helpless and the sensation of
pulling frantically at her bonds as Robert licked her to orgasm.
Truthfully, sex had not been exciting since Robert.

	With an effort, Kathryn brought herself back to the
table and this strange man with the piercing eyes who was
watching her quietly.

	"What would I have to do?", she asked quietly.

	"For a period of one year, starting approximately one
month from now., you would be the sexual slave of my employer.
There are numerous conditions laid out in a contract you would
sign but essentially, you would have to obey all demands made of
you during that time. you would not suffer any permanent damage
or injury. this offer is a one time offer only and will not be
repeated. Also, the offer is contingent on you receiving a clean
bill of health from our physician. At the end of the year, you
will receive transportation to any location in the world and the
equivalent of $250,000 U.S. in the currency of your choice."

	Kathryn let out a long breath. For a long moment,
nothing was said as the two of them looked at each other.
Kathryn's mind raced in a hundred different directions at once.
It was quite an offer. To her surprise, Kathryn noticed that not
only were her nipples suddenly hard as rocks but that she was
soaking wet! The whole idea turned her on! 'I must be crazy.',
Kathryn thought to herself as she considered the offer.

	"How long do I have to decide?", she asked Alexander.

	"Until tomorrow morning at 9:00AM.", he replied

	"Alright.", she said, "I'll tell you my decision by
then."

	Kathryn did not get any sleep. The more she thought
about the offer, the more attractive it seemed. The money was
certainly attractive but even more than that was the excitement
of the offer. Kathryn was definitely not happy with her life the
way it was now. By 7:00AM Saturday morning, Kathryn had made up
her mind. Alexander's phone answered on the first ring.

	"O.K., I'll do it.", she told him.

	"Very good.", he replied. "Be at this address at noon
today for your medical."

	Alexander gave her the address of a downtown medical
complex. When Kathryn arrived at the doctor's, she was the only
patient. The doctor, an older man, ushered her into the
examining room herself. Over the next 45 minutes, Kathryn was
subjected to the most thorough examination she had ever
experienced. Among other things, the doctor took blood and urine
samples and recorded her exact measurements and weight including
her shoe size and a number of other measurements that Kathryn
found unusual. 'Why would they want my wrist size or my ankle
size?', she wondered.

	When he was done, he handed Kathryn a paper gown and
told her to put it on and then join him in his office. Kathryn
donned the rear opening gown and did up the ties at the neck and
the small of her back. She always felt strangely vulnerable
wearing one of these gowns and she was feeling quite vulnerable
as she entered the doctor's office. To her surprise, Alexander
was already sitting with the doctor. Kathryn blushed self
consciously as she entered the room.

	"Everything checks out.", the doctor was telling
Alexander, "We'll have the blood and urine tests back within the
hour."

	"Very good.", said Alexander. "Hello Kathryn.", he
smiled, "I'm going to take you to lunch shortly and when we
return, if the test results check out o.k., we'll have your
contract ready to sign. Also there's an envelope here with
$20,000 in cash as an advance that you can use to wind up your
affairs over the next month. Before we go though, there is one
more thing. Given the peculiar type of arrangement we're making,
I'm sure you'll understand why. I'll be returning with the
contract to my employer today and he'll want to know exactly
what you look like. I'll need a couple of photographs of you in
the nude."

	Kathryn felt a hot blush hit her face as she heard the
request.

	"Please remove your gown Kathryn.", said Alexander.

	Kathryn's hands were trembling as she reached behind her
to undo the ties to the thin paper covering that was her only
protection from the unrelenting gaze of this unusual man.
Kathryn slowly pulled the gown from her shoulders and held it
for a moment at her breasts, putting off the final exposure for
yet another moment. Finally, as though making a decision with
herself, she let the flimsy gown fall to the floor. Kathryn felt
a tear of humiliation trickle down one cheek as Alexander looked
her up and down appraisingly. To Kathryn's further
embarrassment, her nipples tightened uncontrollably and began
extending out from her tanned breasts.

	"You're very pretty Kathryn.", said Alexander.

	"Thank you." whispered Kathryn.

	Alexander reached for the camera on the desk. Kathryn
blinked as the flash went off. "Very nice Kathryn, now please
clasp your hands behind your head." Kathryn obediently did as
she was asked. Again the brilliance of the flash illuminated the
room.

	"That's fine Kathryn. You can drop your hands. Now
please turn and face away from me."

	Kathryn turned to display her curved buttocks to the man.

	"Look over your shoulder so I can see your face."
instructed Alexander.

	The camera clicked for the third time.

	"Spread your legs far apart Kathryn."

	She did so.

	"A little farther if you please."

	Kathryn edged her bare feet wider apart. Again she was
blinded by the flash.

	"Good. You can look forward now."

	Thankfully, Kathryn looked away from Alexander's gaze.

	"Don't move Kathryn." he said.

	Kathryn heard him rise from his seat and walk forward.
She could feel his presence right behind her but didn't dare
turn around. His hand was suddenly between her legs from behind
going higher and higher then a probing finger dipping deep into
her for a moment.

	Alexander chuckled, "Your soaking wet. I think you're
going to like this contract. Alright go back into the examining
room and get dressed".

	A couple of minutes later they were walking down the
corridor. Four floors below the doctor's office, they entered
another office. Alexander sat down behind a large mahogany desk
and motioned for Kathryn to sit down in front of it. In the
middle of the desk was a beautiful spread of food.

	"I thought we'd work while we eat alright?"

	Kathryn nodded.

	"Good. I have a number of questions to ask you. They are
very personal in nature and will require you to answer
completely honestly. Are you ready?"

	Again Kathryn nodded her head.

	"O.K. Question number one: How old were you when you
masturbated for the first time?"

	Kathryn blushed again. "Thirteen.", she replied.

	"Good, alright, number two: When you masturbate, do you
insert any objects into your vagina?"

	"Yes...", said Kathryn.

	The questions continued. They seemed endless. Kathryn
found herself describing in intimate detail what variations of
love making she had experienced and what she had ever fantasized
about. Alexander asked her if she had ever had sex with another
woman? (No); Had she ever fantasized about it? (Yes); Had she
ever had anal sex? (No); Had she ever pushed anything in there
when masturbating? (No); Had she ever fantasized about it? (Yes)
The questions went on for about an hour.

	Finally it was over. In the middle of the questioning,
the phone had rung and Alexander had answered. Now he told her
that the physician had certified her as having a clean bill of
health.

	"The contract is here and ready for you to sign.", he
told her.

	Kathryn took a deep breath and started to read. The
contract was remarkably simple, using a minimum of legalese and
was very direct in its approach. It was as Alexander had
described. Essentially, Kathryn was placing herself in this
man's care for one full year and in return was entitled to the
quarter of a million dollars. The contract promised that she
would complete the contract without sustaining any permanent
damage or injury. Kathryn picked up the pen and held it to the
paper. She hesitated a long moment then in a firm stroke, signed
the two copies of the contract. Alexander smiled at her as he
handed her the second copy and a thick envelope.

	"I will be sending you your next instructions by
courrier.", he said. "They will contain your airline ticket.

	In the meantime, I recommend that you start organizing
your life to be away from here for a year." Kathryn seemed in a
daze when she left the building. Not for the last time, she
wondered if she had made the right choice.

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