The Singer and the Sinner

The Singer and the Sinner The Singer and the Sinner

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Genre: Romance

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

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When she was 19 and getting started in the music business, Rachel was taken advantage of by a producer, but twenty years later she has an opportunity for revenge.

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When she was 19 and getting started in the music business, Rachel was taken advantage of by a producer, but twenty years later she has an opportunity for revenge.

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Submitted: April 22, 2016

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The Singer and the Sinner

She knew from the time that she was thirteen years old that she had talent, not just a good singing voice, but a gift for writing songs. She had performed in local venues many times and was always asked to come back. She had a portfolio of songs she had written and wanted to perform or have published. It took twenty years, but Rachel Greater had accomplished her goal, and today, so much more; revenge.

Twenty years ago, when she was nineteen, Rachel found herself in the office and at the mercy of Ralph Spain, the owner of Spain Music and Publishing. After being rejected by other music publishers because of her age several times, Spain Music was her last hope of fulfilling her dream.

Ralph Spain was only ten years her senior but had inherited the established company from his parents. He was, by the standards of most women, good looking, with a toned body. And he was married.

Rachel pleaded her case to him in his office that fateful day and he pensively reviewed her portfolio. He also paid particular attention to Rachel.

“Are you single?” he asked.

“Yes, sir.” She replied.

He seemed pleased with her answer. “Boyfriend?” he asked further.

“No, sir, no time for that right now; I really want to focus on my career,” she admitted honestly.

“This a very competitive field right now, Rachel and there are literally dozens of clients who want and need my services, but I can’t promote every one of them; it would be unfair.” He stated. He knew where he wanted to direct the conversation.

“I REALLY believe I can do well if given a chance, Mr. Spain,” she said, just slight of pleading. “I’ll do whatever it takes to become successful.”

That was exactly what he was waiting to hear. “There are certain things I look for aside from talent with my young clients, and the best asset is the willingness to be accommodating,” he said.

Rachel looked up with a little confusion, “Accommodating?” she asked innocently.

“Yes, you see, Rachel, this is New York, and in the big city newcomers have to bend to get noticed and promoted,” he said with a lecherous grin.

“Bend how?” asked Rachel, having realized what he was implying.

“I will agree to take you on as a client, publish your songs and promote them as you wish for a year for a little personal consideration.”

“What kind of personal consideration?” Rachel asked, knowing the obvious answer.

“A brief visit to my office just once a month and some intercourse which will remain private just between you and me.”

Although Rachel had been with boys several times and was not a virgin, she lied to him; “I’m a virgin and I respect my right to stay that way until I marry someone.”

“I can understand your wanting to keep your virtue,” he said, “perhaps just a blow job then, and the contract will be binding.”

Rachel contemplated the ramifications, and the humiliation of being at the mercy of this pervert, but she decided to go with it and be a success one way or another. “Very well,” she agreed, “but only once a month, and only a blow job.”

“Agreed!” he said with enthusiasm. He stood up and came around his desk to stand in front of her. “Suppose we consummate our verbal contract today; after you’ve completed your “obligation” here I will set up your first recording session tomorrow morning.”

As Ralph pulled his hardening member from his pants, Rachel took to her task. She had been with enough boys to know that she could suffer though this by just keeping the tip of his cock in her mouth and just stroke his cock until he came, which she did. Ralph didn’t last long and she was thankful for that, letting his sperm spew into her open palm.

During the subsequent months, Rachel managed to get through the brief but disgusting office visits with Ralph, and only twice did he manage to push her head down over his shaft as he exploded into her mouth. She swallowed out of necessity but nearly gagged.

The first year dragged by but was fruitful for Rachel. Her songs were popular, made money for both Ralph’s company and her, and when she was free of her obligation to Spain Music, her career took off. Rachel had been dating several influential men in New York, some of whom had suggested ways to invest her money.

By the time Rachel was twenty-five she was financially independent. When she turned thirty-five she opened her own company, Greater Music, and had taken on enough clients that she surpassed her wildest dreams. Her music was being performed by other singers, whom she promoted.

Now at thirty-nine, at the peak of her career, Rachel was independent but happy, sharing relationships with several men, most of whom were single, but all of whom were willing and available to be with her sexually as often as she wanted or needed them.

And now the ice cream was about to go on the cake; Ralph Spain, whose company folded years ago, was in her office seeking the opportunity to manage her company. Rachel knew that he could do the job, because he was very efficient in helping her reach her goal and he still had the right contacts.

The sweet part of it was that Rachel had long waited and wondered how she could get even with Ralph for how he treated her personally during that tortuous year with his company.

“So, Ralph, what is it that you think you can do for me or my company and what makes you think I would consider hiring you for the position?” she asked, gloating to be in this position.

“As you know from being involved at my studio, I have great contacts who can help your clients and consequently aide in the continued growth and success of your company,” he replied. “I do realize that I took advantage of you when you were a teenager, but everybody in the business was doing that sort of thing and, well, you were just too irresistible to ignore the possibilities.”

Rachel stood from her chair, walked to the front of her desk and stood in front of Ralph just as he had stood in front of her twenty years ago. She crossed her arms over her chest and asked softly, “And just how willing would you be to “accommodate” me as I did you back then, Ralph?”

“Well, if you mean sexually, hell yeah, I mean, you’re just as gorgeous as ever!” he gushed, looking down at her legs.

“Here’s how it goes from here on, Ralph; it’s “Yes, Miss Greater and thank you, Miss Greater.”

“Yes, of course, Miss Greater, I apologize if I seemed disrespectful.” He said meekly.

“All right then, here’s what I think will work,” she said. “I seem to recall that you were fond of oral sex, Ralph, so for a year, every week you will come into my office on Friday, at exactly five in the afternoon. You will lie on the divan over there and I will sit on your face so you can give me oral sex until I am satisfied. I think that will be a great way to start my weekend.”

Ralph sat up to the edge of his chair. “EVERY week? But what about when you are on your period? I mean, I really don’t think I could do that, Miss Greater.”

Rachel thought about it for a minute and came up with a solution. “I have an idea; each week, before you come into my office, you will accompany my receptionist, Laura, to the ladies’ restroom and you will masturbate for her, and then come in and lie down on the divan.”

“I could do that, I suppose, since only she and you would know about it,” he said.

“And when I am on my period any of those Fridays, you will masturbate for Laura here in my office and then lie on the divan and let her sit on your face to be orally satisfied. Do we have an accord, Mr. Spain?” Rachel asked, as she reached down and lifted the hem of her skirt.

“Uh, yes, Miss Greater, and thank you,” he said, swallowing nervously.

“Excellent!” Rachel said. “And to quote something I remember hearing a long time ago, why don’t we consummate our verbal contract today? Once we’re done on the divan, I’ll arrange to have your office ready for you tomorrow morning.”

“Of course, Miss Greater, and thank you again,” Ralph said. He stood and walked toward the divan and Rachel pulled her skirt up to her waist. She was already naked underneath. Earlier that day she had a feeling that panties would not be necessary today.

 

 

 


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