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"You're wicked," he said to Veru, "but you know what... All right. But three weeks is not enough. I want you for three monhts," he said and looked seriously in Veru's eyes. She shook her head. "That's not possible. My holidays ends in 6 weeks. I won't be able to be your slave when I'll have to go to school." Damn. "Well, six weeks then." Veru smiled wickedly. "You're a darling. I'll be yours for six weeks from now, but one more detail. Let's make it five plus one, 5 weeks now and one week after your penectomy. I want to play with you a little and watch you." She winked. "You wicked little bitch... All right, I'll agree to this. You'll have fun with me," Jim said. That made Veru happy. "Cool, let's move to my friend's place for the rest of the holidays. She's out on vacation and has lend me the house. Is that fine?" "Fine," Jim agreed. She gave him a kiss on a cheek and they went their ways.
Jim got a six week vacation at work (the IT was overstaffed at summer anyway), not telling anybody that when he returns, he won't be complete. As crazy as it was, the thought kept giving him erections. Talk about spontanous, hell! Veru stopped by at his place the evening to get him sign the Contract. It was about five plus one weeks of sexual slavery and 'any other services requested' on one side, donation of the penis on the other. Democracy rules, Jim thought. A few years ago, such a contract would be totally illegal. As of 2013 however, the economy crisis called for new laws, allowing anything to be traded. Mostly, poor people often sold themselves into slavery, offered their organs for a cost and so on. Jim's voluntary penectomy will be even covered by his health insurance! Jim signed the contract and kept one copy. Next day morning, he knocked on the door of the Veru's friend's house. Veru opened the door, dressed in in a Santa Claus' jacket and hat, black stockings showing off her perfect legs. She immediatelly hugged Jim and dragged him inside. "Where were you so long? I missed you so much already..." She gave him a long, passionate french kiss and dropped the Santa jacket. Under it, she wore a black latex cat suit. They both dropped to the floor right there and had some great, passionate sex. Veru knew very well what she is doing, almost like they are teaching this stuff in schools in eastern Europe. First she went on with all the numbers, ending after an hour with a massage. I'm going to like this, Jim thought. All the days were great. Veru kept her promise and did anything to Jim he wanted. She even let herself get tied up with ropes to show Jim what fun can be with that (Jim had no experiences with anything special so far). She knew the best blow jobs and hand jobs, didn't hesitate swallowing and of course, her pussy and little ass was always welcomming his member. The best part, it kept getting better. Every day, Veru came up with new arousals Jim had no idea they existed. She even brought some of her hot lady friends for three- and moresomes, when Jim requested it. Life was good. Too much even. After some three weeks, Jim begun to realize that he's learning new ways to have fun. Totally new sorts of sexual pleasure. A month ago, he had no idea how much can it be. But the price for this is, he will no longer be able to feel *anything* like that after two weeks from now. Shit, too weeks, and it will all end forever? Jim knew that while it didn't seem much of a deal back then, he now knows what treasure his penis really is. And now he is about to lose it to a contract! Panic set to Jim's mind, when he realized it all. Something has to be done. But not now. There's a lot of fun waiting.
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