Posting Chapter 6 of Gina Online

Posting Chapter 6 of Gina Online

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A Different Take on Sharing Gina - Chapter 6

Pam arrived at Marty's house promptly at 9 am on a Saturday morning, just like she usually did when going to work. The gate automatically opened as Pam pulled up, indicating that Marty must have been monitoring the driveway camera for her. Parking her car, Pam walked up to the main door of Marty's mansion and pressed the doorbell. After a few minutes, Gina, naked and pierced, opened the door for her. Pam caught a glimpse of Gina's silver belly piercing and clit piercing as she stepped in.

"Well, hello there, Pam," Gina greeted her, inviting her in. "You know, no clothing is allowed inside my husband's house if you're one of his slaves."

As instructed, Pam stripped down and left her clothes behind, following Gina to a large living room where Martin was sitting on a wrap-around sofa. Two women, Ginger and another blonde, stood in the middle of the room with their hands behind their heads. Gina also took her place next to them.

"Hello, Pam. Are you one of my slaves now?" Marty asked.

"I'm seriously considering it, but I'd like to know more about the responsibilities and benefits before making a decision," Pam replied.

"Alright, let's discuss it," Marty said with a smile. "Let me introduce you to the other women who serve my needs."

Marty walked up to the blonde woman, whom Pam didn't recognize. He ran his hand along her ass. "This is Olivia - age 29, dyed blonde, 5 feet 4 inches tall, with 34C breasts. Olivia is what you could call the foundation of all this; if it weren't for her, none of this would've happened. Her husband, Tom, hasn't touched her sexually for several years. Olivia got too involved with Tai, a young black man, and fell under his spell. Tom now knows about her infidelity and is in the process of divorcing her. In exchange for a favorable settlement, she has agreed to be my sex slave for the next five years. Turn around, Olivia, so Pam can see your fantastic body."

Pam noticed that Olivia had a 'Queen of Spades' tattoo on her right leg, a 'Tramp Stamp' with a butterfly in the center, 'Sex Toy' written on her breasts, and 'Use me' on her shoulders.

"Your tattoos are quite recent," Pam said, "apart from the Queen of Spades one."

"That's right," Marty said. "Olivia isn't with Tai as often as she used to be."

"I see they all have the QoS tattoo," Pam said, "do you share them all with Tai?"

"I have shared Gina and Olivia equally with him. I share Gina less often since Olivia became my sex slave. Ginger is technically allowed to have sex with Tai whenever she wants, but she's also always available to me at the office or when she's at my place."

Moving to Gina, Marty once again placed his hand on her ass. "Here's Gina - you've seen her before, a shared wife between you and I. She has two piercings - a silver barbell on each nipple and a silver belly piercing," he said with pride.

Pam nodded and waited as Marty returned to his seat. "So, what does a slave's daily routine look like in your household?"

"It depends. In Olivia's case, she's frequently at my office or my house. You might see her occasionally at the gym or a restaurant, but most of her time is spent here with me. I don't rely on her for much else, as she's a divorcee with no assets to manage. Ginger, on the other hand, has a job and two kids. She usually spends her days at work, and we only tend to share her on the weekends when she's free." Marty explained.

"Anything else I should know?" Pam sought information.

"I've been meeting with new potential Slaves throughout this week. The only one who seems promising so far is a Blue-Eyed Blonde named Brenda. I'll inform you should she accept my offer and join our team," said Marty.

"Do you have plans for me, Pam?" Gina interjected.

"I'm thinking of having you with me on Tuesdays and Fridays, Gina. What do you think about that?" Marty said, checking with his shared wife.

"That's fine with me," Gina replied, sounding content.

"And what about you, Pam?" Marty turned to her.

"I'm considering joining your team. My responsibilities would be to serve you when you needed me, of course. I'm flexible with my commitments and am happy to accept the upside - plenty of sex and orgasms. As for the downside, I'm an independent woman, so that would change," Pam said.

"Welcome, Pam,” Marty said with a grin. "I'll expect you Tuesdays and Fridays."

"Thank you," Pam said, keeping her cool. "I'm looking forward to being your slave, Marty."

Now, let's talk about Gina, who's 28 years old, has blonde hair, stands at 5 feet 5 inches tall, and has impressive 36 DD breasts. Despite my efforts to spark some excitement in and out of the bedroom, Gina remains unresponsive. On the other hand, Tai has transformed into a complete slut in just a couple of months. As part of a deal with Tai, Gina and I have agreed to share her with him. This arrangement also offers me access to other willing women, allowing me to expand my harem. Gina, tear off your clothes and show Pam your beautiful body.

Gina followed the instructions. While she didn't appear too thrilled, she didn't argue with Marty.

Pam noticed, "You seem to have a fondness for tramp stamps, Marty. I've heard that women with tramp stamps receive considerably more attention than those without. Therefore, they're more likely to become sluts. Perhaps you plan on adding more decorations to Gina's body?"

"That's right, Pam. When a woman has a tramp stamp, it's a fantastic opportunity to showcase some artistic features while I'm doing the deed. Statistics show that women with these tattoos are approached two and a half times more often than those without them, which naturally leads to an increased chance of becoming a slut. I intend to adorn Gina's body with more ink in the future." Marty responded.

Gina turned her head toward Marty, showing a mix of anger and silence.

The two then proceeded to Ginger, putting his hand on her backside once more.

"Here we have Ginger, age 19, with natural red hair, standing at 5 feet 3 inches, and having 34 B-sized breasts. Ginger lost her job and accepted my offer to work for me. Part of her duties includes being readily available for sex. You may show Pam your body, Ginger, but remember to spin for her."

Ginger's legs were covered with a QoS tattoo and a tramp stamp with a rose in the center.

Pam commented, "It appears Ginger has a landing strip that's starting to fill in. You prefer your sluts to be entirely shaven, right?"

"Ginger is a real rarity," Marty answered. "Only 1% of women are natural redheads. I want to highlight her unique trait, so I'll allow this small exception. But it's only due to her special feature. If Gina and these other two sluts were natural blondes, I'd let them keep their landing strips as well."

"So do you expect me to get a QoS tattoo and a tramp stamp?" Pam inquired.

"You only need to get the QoS tattoo if you agree to share me with Tai. As for the tramp stamp, we can discuss the specifics at a later time. And speaking of other opportunities, I have a business proposition for you. Join me in my office to hear my formal offer. After accepting it, we'll commemorate this collaboration with an exclusive orgy. You loved the blowjob Ginger gave you a few days ago, right? So let's see if we can surpass that experience today."

"You're free to relax now, sluts. I'll summon you whenever I require your services," Marty commanded.

Immediately afterward, Marty took Pam to his office.

The Proposal

In Marty's office, Pam expressed, "I'm quite intrigued by all this, Marty. I expected you to either kill your cheating wife or become a cuckold to maintain the relationship. This opportunity catches me by surprise."

"That's Master to you," Marty responded.

"I haven't officially accepted your offer yet, MARTY." Pam emphasized his name.

"No problem; my first reaction was to eliminate my wife and Tai, but I've built thriving companies where others failed. I chose to exploit this situation for personal gain. So far, it's worked out very well. But now, I'd like to share my grand idea with you."

"So what's this business idea?" Pam asked.

"I want you to run my porn website and the other services it provides. I'm interested in dabbling in the business for my entertainment, and this will be more of a side project than a genuine attempt at creating a successful venture. Just imagine it as a hobby. Additionally, it should give me access to a variety of enticing vaginas." Marty stated.

"So do you have a groundbreaking angle? Something never attempted before?" Pam queried.

"I do, kind of. To fully comprehend my plan, you must understand the other side of the business. The majority of porn stars don't make a fortune in the industry, often appearing in only a dozen videos and making a little money. Their popularity wanes, and they're ultimately replaced. Many leave the industry, often ending up in prostitution due to higher pay and a steady income. Some websites facilitate connections between fans of current or former porn stars who work as escorts. However, these two branches of the industry remain separate." Marty clarified.

"Your fantasy suggests hiring adult actors you want to have sex with instead of paying for a porn film. Why not do it that way?" questioned Pan. "I assume it'd be cheaper in the end, with no cameras, lighting crews, boom operators, makeup, stunt doubles," Pan joked.

"It's about the effort. When an actor or actress performs in a porn video, they put a lot of effort into their performance to look fantastic. Condoms are likely to be used as well. If they're getting paid for sex, they won't put as much effort in, and a rubber is the norm," said Marty.

"What about your unique business concept?" Pam inquired.

"I plan to create a porn website where you could book a 'date' with a specific person you see in the video. It simplifies the process; think of it as a one-stop shop," Marty bragged.

"Risky, what about law enforcement?" asked Pam.

"The website would be based outside the U.S., where authorities have no power to seize the site. Hong Kong would be an ideal location," Marty said. "A verification process for booking an adult actor would help weed out investigators trying to infiltrate the business."

"So who exactly are the actors involved?" Pam asked.

"To start with, Olivia... I'm considering using my wife, and I'm sure Ginger would be open to this too," Marty replied. "This, of course, is where Tai can help out by bringing in more talent," he added.

"You're gonna pimp out your wife?" Pam was surprised.

"My wife's been doing that for some time now, just unknowingly; Young Tai's been taking money from friends for access to her body. As long as proper safety measures are taken, like condoms or STD testing, I don't mind sharing...at least now," Marty sighed.

"And what exactly are my roles in this?" Pam wondered.

"You'll manage the administrative tasks and be the de facto CEO. I'll make Tai the owner of the business, taking the fall if things go wrong," Marty answered.

"Savvy, very smart." Pam was impressed. "Would Tai accept this arrangement?"

"Tai isn't exactly a genius; he's a high school dropout. He's already signed the necessary paperwork – he thought it was a lease agreement for the townhouse I let him use," Marty revealed. "The contract's set up so Tai stands to gain the least and suffer the most if it falls through."

"So, what's my pay for all this?" Pam inquired.

"You'll receive a 1% share of gross sales from both the porn and escort lines," Marty informed her. "I just recently purchased a 100-room hotel near New York City, perfect for our needs. It's too far from major convention sites or airports, too small for a franchise chain, and the land restrictions prevent any expansion. It's barely holding on in the current market, but it's perfect for this type of business." Upon hearing this, Marty shared.

"How about the verification process?" Pam asked.

"It's a perk from one of my other ventures. I've been managing criminal underworld connections for years. With a subscription-based fee, crime organizations can identify any undercover agents muscling in on their operations. I'll use the same database to spot law enforcement snooping around our business," Marty explained.

"I had no idea you were in crime," Pam responded, shocked.

"Not a criminal yet, but I've been working with the criminal underworld for ages. It pays well, especially for someone like me. Ethics and morality are for the poor," Marty admitted.

"So I get an office now?" Pam inquired.

"For now, you'll maintain your secretarial duties. Let Ginger handle some of your responsibilities. Although not as educated or refined as you, she's quite bright and catches on fast. If this takes off, maybe you'll get your own office, secretary, and even a personal sex slave under your desk for whenever you're in the mood," Marty shared.

"I can't wait," Pam grinned.

"What about your other duties?" Pam questioned.

"What's your living situation?" Marty inquired.

"That's you, Marty," Pam realized. "I'm ready for you to take over payments from the men who visit my bedroom."

"Excellent." Marty agreed, clearly pleased. "We have each other's trust, then. You'll handle the administrative details and be my CEO while I create, manage, and profit from our website."

"What if things don't work out?" Pam fretted.

"If it all falls apart, you'll still come out ahead financially. I've already invested in a 100-room hotel near NYC. It's a bit outdated and underused in the current market, but the place is perfect for our idea. It's being renovated right now," Marty said.

"What's the verification process about?" Pam wondered.

"I developed a service offering police departments' graduate photos. For a fee, criminal organizations can check these databases, identifying anyone posing as a law enforcement officer," Marty answered.

"Why me?" Pam wondered.

"You're the only person I trust to manage and create this." Marty finished.

I have a big, empty house, no kids, and live alone. I've been feeling lonely for quite some time now. That's why when I heard about you cheating on your girlfriend with Ginger, I couldn't resist the opportunity to join in. I've had my eye on you for a while, even when I was married. I've tried dating, but the guys around here just want me to support them.

If you'd like to stay at my place, I can offer you a room. You can have your own bedroom, and I'll make sure you're always available for me to have sex with whenever I want. I'll also arrange for you to have sex with my other friends whenever they want. Olivia and Ginger are particularly skilled at oral sex. You'll never be lonely again. Have you ever tried tribbing or scissoring? It's where two girls position themselves to rub their vaginas together. It's said to be very enjoyable, pleasurable, and a turn-on to watch as well.

What about body modifications for me? I want you to get a tramp stamp tattoo, and I'd like you to have your nipples pierced. I plan to add more tattoos or piercings as I see fit, but they can all be easily removed with a laser removal session. You will also need to call me Master when you're here or in a setting where it's required. At work, you can still call me Marty or Mr. Moore.

What social settings are you referring to? Swinger dates and events, BDSM dungeons, swinger clubs and resorts, that sort of thing. Alternatively, you can continue to live in your own place but come over often for sleepovers with the same conditions.

I've never considered myself a lesbian, and I've never liked tattoos. I can't agree to get the tats, but I'll consider the nipple piercings.

I've never thought of myself as a slut either. Marty replied, "Well, you won't believe it, but I've never thought of myself as one either. I've always been into women. After your wife left, I realized it was a large part of who I am."

Marty suggested a 90-day probation period before insisting on the tattoos and piercings. "I'll settle for a temporary tramp stamp tattoo for now."

"And if I still refuse?"

"I have an idea that could change your mind," Marty thought. "I'll fire you."

"So we have a deal then?"

"Yes," Pam said hesitantly. "Yes, Master."

"Great, let's celebrate!" Marty said cheerfully.

Marty led Pam into the living room and called his other women over.

A Celebratory Orgy

"Sluts, welcome my newest addition to my harem, Pam," Marty exclaimed. "Let's celebrate in the Master bedroom."

Marty put Pam on the bed, legs spread wide, with Olivia on her side facing Pam. Olivia lined up her vagina with Pam's, and after applying a little lube, she began rubbing her vagina against Pam's. The feeling was mind-blowing. Next, Gina knelt over Pam's face and ordered, "Suck me, bitch!"

Pam was surprised at how soft and smooth Gina's vagina felt; it was like licking ice cream. Gina's vaginal fluids were running down Pam's mouth as she licked her wondrously soft vagina. Gina had a clit piercing; Pam took it into her mouth, sucked on it, and pulled it with her teeth, licking it with her tongue. Pam heard Gina's pleasured noises above her. Pam was on the verge of having an orgasm; she had never felt such intense sensations during sex. While Olivia stimulated her vagina and Pam was giving Gina oral sex, Pam experienced a powerful orgasm.

When she recovered, she looked up and saw Marty. He had a camera and was recording the whole thing in detail.

"How does that feel, slut?" Marty asked.

"Amazing," Pam answered.

Gina and Olivia changed positions, now it was Gina rubbing her vagina against Pam's, and it was Olivia's vagina Pam was licking. Again, Olivia's vagina was soft and smooth; Pam could lick, suck, and explore her fantastic vagina all day. Olivia didn't have a clit piercing, but her skin was just as soft and smooth as Gina's, like licking ice cream. Pam was overwhelmed by pure pleasure; she had another powerful orgasm.

After Pam found herself in a 69 position with Ginger, she was giving oral sex to Ginger while Ginger returned the favor. However, Pam felt a bit let down by Ginger's pussy since it was smooth but not as soft as Gina's or Olivia's. Even though it was shaved, she could sense strands of hair underneath the apparent smoothness. But her disappointment didn't last long as another member slid into her exposed pussy from behind. This was none other than Marty's enormous penis – she had experienced it once before. Marty wasted no time in constantly assaulting her pussy with his penis. This felt like another orgasm growing within her. As Marty was pounding her from the rear, Ginger continued giving Pam oral stimulation, heightening Pam's sensations. This led to another orgasm hitting Pam's body – she'd never experienced so many intense orgasms at one time. Pam swore to herself that she would go to great lengths to please Marty, even if it meant getting a tramp stamp. She didn't doubt for one moment that she would be more than willing to be his female subordinate if he asked her to.

Gina simultaneously plaited Pam's brown hair into a long braid, resembling a rope.

After Marty ejaculated inside Pam, she felt his penis soften. He took his position in front of Pam and instructed her to orally clean him. Without hesitation, Pam performed her task while also continuing to please Ginger with oral sex. She noted that Olivia had taken up the role of taking pictures to document the intense scene. Gina then started to lick Pam's anus, which was new to Pam, and felt incredible. Although Pam didn't achieve another orgasm, she was immensely enjoying the sensations. Marty's penis had returned to its rigid state, and he began preparing to take another turn. It took another 20 minutes for Marty to become erect again. Once ready, he applied lube and moved in position, displacing Gina to penetrate Pam's well-stimulated anus.

Initially, Pam tried escaping from Marty's penetration, something she'd never done before, not even with her deceased husband. Marty, however, restrained her by pulling her hair, like a rope, stopping her escape and pressing his penis deeper and farther. The discomfort was completely unfamiliar to Pam.

"Going somewhere, whore?" Marty barked, choking Pam with her hair rope. "No part of my slave's body is inaccessible to me."

For a couple of seconds, Marty paused, allowing Pam to cope with the alien feelings. Then he began hammering his dick into Pam's rectum, gradually increasing his rate to the point that he was slamming it in and out of her as quickly as possible. Initially uncomfortable, Pam started to enjoy the discomfort as Marty pounded her rear. Despite previously disliking the idea, she realized she enjoyed getting filthy. She verged on reaching a new orgasm during Marty's rampant thrusting. Looking down, she noticed that Ginger's vagina was just millimeters away from her mouth. Forgetting her duty to Ginger, she was too preoccupied with the sensations in her anus to continue assisting Ginger. As Marty was hitting his climax, he groaned loudly; instantly, she recognized that his ejaculate had filled her behind.

Marty removed himself and resumed his position in front of Pam, who still lay in the 69 position with Ginger.

"Suck it," Marty ordered.

"But your penis was in my ass..." Pam murmured, trying to express her concern before Marty yanked her hair backwards and shoved his penis into her mouth. Pam had no choice but to suck Marty's penis thoroughly, attempting not to think about what it was covered in.

When Marty was content, he extracted his penis from Pam's mouth and settled back onto the bed's headboard.

"It was lovely," Marty expressed. "You've now experienced your initiation, Pam."

"I didn't appreciate sucking your dick after it was in my ass, but everything else was extraordinary," Pam remarked.

"If you wish to join my line of slaves, you'll need to do things you don't enjoy," Marty cautioned her. "Ass to mouth is a potent hindrance if it bothers you, so take your leave if you're not up for it." Pam stayed put. She locked eyes with Marty for a second but then averted her gaze, displaying herself as a subordinate; she realized this was what Marty desired.

"This slave shall adhere to her Master. Grant me the blessing to be used in whichever way you find satisfaction," Pam murmured meekly.

Satisfied, her Master departed from the bed.

"Excellent. You'll receive the details of the enterprise we discussed in my office. I didn't require a reminder that our encounter in my office was a confidential conversation," Marty intoned, glancing at his spouse.

Pam appreciated the hint, Marty didn't wish for his wife to be aware that he intended to sell her.

"Of course," Pam answered. "May I enquire about the softness of Gina's and Olivia's pussies?"

"Both had laser hair removal treatments years ago. I believe you'll concur it was an efficient expenditure. I also underwent the procedure, though not as comprehensive as Gina's or Olivia's; I still have a few recalcitrant hair follicles that defy extinction. If you would like to undergo the same procedure, I'd be glad to cover it. Ginger is only starting her treatments," Master elaborated.

"Yes, please," Pam requested. "I'd love my pussy to be as smooth and delicate as theirs; I'll do anything to serve you, Master, now that I've glimpsed the advantages you could offer. What kind of Tramp Stamp tattoo do you want me to get, Master?" Pam inquired

Marty smiled. He thought he might have to recruit Tai to break her, but he now witnessed he needed Tai less and less; he could tame these women. "I favor Celtic designs for tramp stamps, but the center could be anything you want it to be. A rose, butterfly, Heart, or other symbol would be fitting. Catch me off-guard."

"Yes, Master," Pam submitted. She figured she had the ideal design for the tattoo's center. She felt her pussy get wet at the thought of acquiring one for her Master.

"One last thing, Slut," Marty added. "Although I demand total submission and control while you serve me, I want you to speak your mind while you're in the office. I don't want a noddingYes man. Comprehend?"

Pam nodded. "Yes, Master," she consented

Olivia

Marty awoke with arousal. His Tuesday morning alarm was going off. Olivia's head was pistoning up and down on his penis while simultaneously sucking it. Marty was erect and ready. Marty instructed his slave to straddle him. Each day, Marty varied — sometimes, he lay on top of her and fucked her missionary; other times he fucked doggie style; today, he demanded cowgirl style. Marty savored the variation in not just who he was getting it on with but how, as well. Olivia climbed onto him and began gently raising and lowering; his penis moved deep inside of her, then swiftly pulling out almost entirely, barely avoiding his penis exiting her. Marty cherished the slow, long thrusts and her breasts rising and falling. He would instruct Olivia to speed up or slow down as he pleased. During workweek mornings, Marty slept with Ginger, had sex with her, and sometimes woke up during the night to fuck her again. Olivia slept in her bedroom, her alarm set ten minutes before she was to awaken Marty. Olivia would enter Marty's quarters and wake Ginger, then start pleasing her Master orally. Dependent on her Master's position, Ginger could exit his bed without alerting him, but occasionally she was cuddling him and had to wait until his wake-up alarm sounded. Olivia had a strict 10 pm curfew to return from Tai's to take care of her Master, Marty.

Don't stop having sex with me or I will need to discipline you. Here's some news: I've negotiated a settlement with your husband, Tom. He's accepted to pay 600k, and he's also willing to pay for any other services you'll provide for him. The divorce will be filed in Erie, Pennsylvania, and the divorce decree will be settled there to maintain confidentiality. We need to keep the divorce a secret, and you'll attend future events with Tom, pretending to be his "wife" during the transition plan. If anyone asks why you've been seen less often, you should tell them you have cancer. Tom believes this will make him seem more compassionate and supportive to others, as the husband of a "dying wife." This also gives him an explanation when you're no longer with him during the finalization of things.

"Wow, that feels so good, don't stop."

Marty told her. "Thank you, sir, for taking care of me. So he'll tell people I'm dead eventually?"

"Sort of, there won't be any official announcement. He'll say he had a small private funeral because of his overwhelming grief. As long as you avoid public places like local shops, you shouldn't run into anyone from Tom's social circle who knows you." Marty explained.

"And he's paying me for these engagements?" Olivia inquired.

"Yes, we'll charge you at your escort rates. Companionship without sex isn't as rare as you might think," Marty informed. "It's amusing; your husband will be your very first paying client for your escorting services." Marty concluded as he was cumming inside her tight pussy.

"Enough chatting; suck my dick, you whore." Marty ordered.

Olivia complied.

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• My Close Friend, a Female, Fondled Me
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