Paradise World 1
By Rei Edogawa
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They say that in all the known universe, Paradiso is the closest to heaven. Made of millions of small islands, only the rich could afford to live there. The work I had done for my father's company had made him trillions by the time I was 15. My medical beds took the need for conventional healthcare and made it obsolete.
The medical establishments of the known universe paid millions for one, and millions more for upkeep. It was how we were finally able to afford our own little piece of paradise.
Paradiso had many islands that no one owned, it was just a question of who would purchase them. Dad bought three. One for the executives, one for him, and one for me. He knew without me that he wouldn't be where he was today. I was 18 when I first went there, when my home was finally ready for me.
It was only a few days space travel to Paradiso by worm hole engine. My first glance took my breath away. Clear blue seas with just small specs of land could be seen. As we landed in the interplanetary space port, I couldn't wait to get off.
I had booked a room at the local hotel because arrangements for transport to your new home could only be accomplished on world. The capital city had hundreds of hotels for vacationers or new owners like me. The suite that I had reserved was too big for me, but I needed it for when I purchased the help.
Yes, that's right. Paradiso was a slave holding planet. These slaves were raised from the cradle to obey the master's every whim. There were no runaways on Paradiso, because they were bred to be happy.
Paradiso was a tropical planet, no matter where you went in the world, so all the clothes I possessed were too hot and heavy. The first thing I did was set out to the local market and purchased new clothes. Paradisians mostly wore sarongs and loincloths. The sun here was good for you and never burned you. In school they said that Paradiso's sun had some sort of built in filter that took all the bad radiation away.
Newly kitted out in a blue sarong with a white print I headed to the slave markets, where a broker waited for me. We had hired out for the construction of our homes, but I was unwilling to wait to purchase my slaves on a world where appearances mattered to the populace. The merchant who sold me my clothes had looked down on me for not having a slave until I showed him my credit droid.
The first thing I said to the broker was, "I want to see the virgins." He grinned and brought out his selection of boys and girls. I bought five of each, to do this and that for me around the house. One of the laws protecting slaves was no sex before fifteen. Another was no killing. So I had plenty of recently turned fifteen year old slaves to choose from.
I then purchased a twenty something female to cook and control the teen slaves. The last purchases I made were for several late teen early twenty males and females to work outside and care for my home. All of them were unblemished by any mark of any kind. The men were well built and had very little fat on them. The women had perky breasts and curvy legs. I was well pleased. All in all, I purchased twenty five slaves for my house.
I took them to my hotel and told them to neaten up and prepare my dinner. It had been a long afternoon and I was hungry. I had three of the boys draw me a bath, which I sank into gratefully, my long blonde white hair spreading out around me. The boys stood outside, quietly watching me relax until I gestured at them and they climbed in with brushes and sponges to wash me.
As they washed every nook and cranny of my body, gently and seductively, I watched them, assessing them. Two of them had a rank smell about them and I kicked them out, ordering them to be washed and more presentable then next time they came into my presence. The last, the black haired boy, finished the job in silence and I noticed him staring at my body as much as he could.
After my bath, I ate my dinner which was several local delicacies. It was all tender and delicious. Excepting two of the slaves who had eaten beforehand and were serving me now, all the others were eating slave chow, which consisted of simple foods loaded with vitamins that slaves needed.
My food was loaded with vitamins too, but it tasted better. After dinner I relaxed in my sitting room. I summoned my slaves to me and looked at all of them. They wore very little, just enough to cover their genital areas. All of them wore a collar with my name engraved on it, bracelets with their home engraved on it, and anklets that prevented them from leaving without permission. They had no names, until I saw fit to bestow one on them. They would have to earn my favor first though.
It was time for bed and time to choose my companion for the night. I chose the black haired boy from earlier, who knew to be clean when he bathed me.
I took him to my room and undressed him. He seemed nervous because he knew what was coming. He stood there naked before me and couldn't meet my eye. I forced him to look at me before I kissed him. He responded eagerly to my kiss and pressed his body against mine.
I pushed him onto the bed and took his cock into my mouth and sucked him hard and fast. His 6" uncut cock jumped in my mouth and he nearly came. Using my fingers, I opened his hole up as fast as I could. I was super excited and couldn't wait to fuck him.
Once I judged him to be open enough, I pushed his legs into the air. I had a nice view and great angle to his hole. Gently I pushed inside, making him groan in discomfort. I told him to just go with it. It may hurt right now, but soon he wouldn't be able to get enough. And with that, I shoved my dick inside him, taking his breath away.
He was so tight that it was like fucking a fist. I didn't stop though, because each stroke made it easier to go deeper and his pain turned to pleasure. I wanted him to feel pleasure. I wanted him to want me. It would make the arrangement so much more enjoyable.
He was crying for it, begging for it, so I gave it to him. Harder and faster I went, until he came at long last. Strips of cum came flying from his cock, covering his chest in a thick mess. I slowed down to prolong his orgasm, and once I saw him enter the afterglow, I let loose myself. I came inside him. I felt him shudder as the cum hit the back of his bowels and begin to fill him up. My last thrust sent cum overfilling his hole and down his butt and back.
I laid down next to him and wrapped my arms around him, He was breathing so deep, but had a satisfied grin on his face. I scooped up some of his cum and tasted it. I had heard the juices from slaves here made one healthier and stronger and the sweet taste of his seed made me believe it.
I licked his chest clean of his cum and went to sleep with him on my chest. In the morning I would make sure that his body knew it was mine and then we would travel to our new home.