I was just 21 years old when my world was changed forever. I was in college studying for my biology final when I got the phone call that my favorite aunt Vivian had died. She was the person in my family I was closest to. We shared a love of travel and adventure. Everyone joked how we were the family Gypsy's, never happy in one place.
The sadness I felt in the following days was often overwhelming. She was a widow at a young age and had never married or had children of her own. I was the closest relative other than my mom, who was her sister, so I figured I would inherit a couple thousand dollars in her will. What I never expected was to inherit so much money that I could travel the world, shop to my hearts content whenever I wanted, donate to my favorite charities, never have to work again in my life, and still have more money than I could probably ever spend. Turns out my uncle had died and left my aunt a very rich woman, and she never told any of us.
After the shock wore off I spent years just traveling and experiencing the world in my aunts honor. I was able to attend the best, most exclusive parties around the world. My name became a regular on social media and in gossip magazines. Night clubs started paying me to show up at their events. Designers wrote me checks to wear their newest lines. The more I spent, the more I earned.
During this time I had many lovers, but nobody special. I had one night stands, and affairs that lasted months at a time. One on one encounters and group orgies. Beautiful men and women who made my face flush and my pussy wet, but I was never quite satisfied.
I explored fetishes and kinks of all kinds. Some turned me on more than others and I began to understand what I was most missing in my relationships. I wanted to be the one in complete control, and i wanted something different than normal sex. What I desired most was a sex slave. The more stories and videos I watched online, the more I knew I needed one if I was ever going to be fulfilled sexually.
All of my research lead me to trying it out. I flew to Vegas and set about finding the perfect escort. I called the agency my actress best friend recommended as being able to meet your every request, and most importantly being discreet. They listened to my requests and told me they had a perfect candidate, a woman named Katie. I made arrangements to have full time access to her for the next month. She would be with me to answer to my every whim, but enjoy the life of luxury the rest of the time. She would stay at my mansion, shop and dine with me, and travel with me if I desired. She would also be paid enough that she could fund her entire college career after the month was complete.
The next day I arranged to have my driver pick her up. I had left instructions that she would be given everything she would need for her stay. I knew exactly how I wanted her to look so I planned to take her shopping once she had settled in. My privacy was also an issue so she was not allowed to have any cell phones or mobile devices.
When the car doors opened I knew the agency had chosen well. Katie was a knock out. She was slightly shorter than average with long dark hair that curled just slightly. She was curvy in all the right places. Her big boobs were on full display under her halter top, and the tiny shorts left her legs mostly exposed. They were tan and long despite her short height. Her smile was open, inviting, and there was a naughty twinkle in her eyes. I couldn't wait to start our fun.
