1D Sex Slave.

1D Sex Slave.

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

"Okay, you boys seriously need a girl in your lives." Simon Cowell sighed, looking through the tabloid magazines, full of stories about how 1D was gay. "I mean, I guess after being in each other's faces and sharing rooms and never having time for girls, it's somewhat understandable that you turn to each other." Simon added. "But it's bad for your image. I think you guys are sexually frustrated." "So what your saying is," Harry confirmed, a small smile forming on his face. "Is you going to hire a sex slave for us?" "Yes." Simon agreed. "You need to stop turning to each other." "Well we can just pick anyone." Louis stated. "We need someone we all like." Simon smiled. "I know just the girl." And he flipped open his phones. Emily James is 1D slave, and she has to do anything the boys say, because her dad signed a lifetime contract to them. And if she protests? She will be beheaded.

Summary

"Okay, you boys seriously need a girl in your lives." Simon Cowell sighed, looking through the tabloid magazines, full of stories about how 1D was gay. "I mean, I guess after being in each other's faces and sharing rooms and never having time for girls, it's somewhat understandable that you turn to each other." Simon added. "But it's bad for your image. I think you guys are sexually frustrated."
"So what your saying is," Harry confirmed, a small smile forming on his face. "Is you going to hire a sex slave for us?"
"Yes." Simon agreed. "You need to stop turning to each other."
"Well we can just pick anyone." Louis stated. "We need someone we all like."
Simon smiled. "I know just the girl." And he flipped open his phones.

Emily James is 1D slave, and she has to do anything the boys say, because her dad signed a lifetime contract to them.

And if she protests? She will be beheaded.

Chapter1 (v.1) - 1D Sex Slave.

Author Chapter Note

"Okay, you boys seriously need a girl in your lives." Simon Cowell sighed, looking through the tabloid magazines, full of stories about how 1D was gay. "I mean, I guess after being in each other's faces and sharing rooms and never having time for girls, it's somewhat understandable that you turn to each other." Simon added. "But it's bad for your image. I think you guys are sexually frustrated." "So what your saying is," Harry confirmed, a small smile forming on his face. "Is you going to hire a sex slave for us?" "Yes." Simon agreed. "You need to stop turning to each other." "Well we can just pick anyone." Louis stated. "We need someone we all like." Simon smiled. "I know just the girl." And he flipped open his phones. Emily James is 1D slave, and she has to do anything the boys say, because her dad signed a lifetime contract to them. And if she protests? She will be beheaded.

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Submitted: July 09, 2013

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"Okay, you boys SERIOUSLY need a girl in your lives," Simon Cowell sighed, looking through the tabloid magazines, full of stories about how 1D was gay. "I mean, I guess after being in each other's faces and sharing rooms and never having time for girls, its somewhat understandable that you turn to each other," Simon added. "But it's bad for your image. I think you guys are sexually frustrated."

"So what your saying is," Harry confirmed, a small smile forming on his face, "Is your going to hire a sex slave for us?"

"Yes," Simon agreed. "You need to stop turning to each other."

"Well we cant just pick anyone," Louis stated. "We need someone we all like."

Simon smiled. "I know just the girl." And he flipped open his phone.

***

Back at Harry's house, the boys waited patiently for the girl to come in by whatching tv. They all thought of this as a good idea; Having someone to comfort your bed at night was nice to know. Simon said that the girl he had assigned had a father who had signed a lifetime contract to 1D. If she left, she would be beheaded. He also said that the girl had no idea what her job was, so they had to explain it to her. All she knew was that now 1D controlled her life and she had to anything they said.

There was a knock on the door. Niall jumped up, excited to see what the girl looked like, and opened the door.

She was gorgeous. From her long, straight, soft, dirty-blonde, flowing hair to her large, chocolate brown eyes, long lashes and plump lips, she was a beauty. She had a small waist and large hips, her torso extending to long, tanned legs. Her chests wasn't too big or small, and it was high and busty; Niall licked his lips in anticipation. She had a long neck and a firm, sexy ass.

Niall was speechless. Despite the girl looking as though she was innocent and had no idea why she was here, she was stunning.

"You've done perfect, Simon," Niall thanked Simon, then let the girl in and closing the door.

"Hello, my name is Niall," he smiled sweetly and shook her hand, leading her into the living room.

"My name is Emily," she responded with a confused expression as she walked into the living room, standing in front of five boys sitting on the couch, eyeing her like hungry lions. The way her crop top slightly lifted to her chest every time she breathed and her short shorts showing off every curve was driving each of them nuts.

"Um...hi?" She looked at them just checking her out, feeling uncomfortable. She thought she was quite fat, especially since her ass was so big. Why were five gorgeous boys staring at her like that?

"Take your shirt off, babe, before I go insane," The one with the super curly hair and a deep sexy voice ordered, smirking.

"Excuse me?" I balked at him. Who did he think he was?

"Do it now, that's an order," He stood up, coming right up front to me, I had to lean against the wall, but he still got in my face. "You wouldnt want to be beheaded, now would you?" He breathed. What the fuck was this sexy beast talking about?

"I-I have no idea what your talking about," I stammered, as he kissed me on the lips, using tounge straight away. Jesus Christ, I didn't know who he was, but he was going to soak my panties soon.

"Hey, Harry! It's called sharing you know," Niall yelled at Harry kissing me, who know just humped me, his crotch rubbing against mine. A moan escaped me, I couldn't help myself. Lord, send me to the moon, I thought as he humped me again.

"Take your shirt off, now," Harry growled sexily, his blue-green eyes dark with desire.

"Harry,mate, we need to explain it to her first, remember?" The really buff one with warm brown eyes asked of Harry to sit down. I looked at his face, unwanting to leave me, but did anyway.

"You are our slave," The gorgeous dark one started to talk. "Which means you do whatever we want you to do, and you can't say no."

"So if you did, you will be beheaded," the one in stripes said, "Because your father signed a lifetime contract of your enslavement to us."

"Mostly though, you are our sex slave." Harry grinned, licking his lips.

I freaked out in my head. "But I can't! I'm a virgin!" I protested. Their smiles only got bigger.

"Even better." The dark one smiled devilishly.

"So again, I order you to take your shirt off," Harry ordered me again. The boys looked at me expectantly. Awkwardly, I shamefully took my shirt off, revealing my hot pink push up bra. I hated my body; I felt so self conscious.

"Take your shorts off," Stripes looked at me, eyeing my crotch area. This is so awkward, I thought as I pulled my shorts down to reveal my black bikini style underwear. All there eyes averted to my area.

"Alright boys, who'll be her very first?" dark skin looked around competitively.

"I say we have a contest," Muscles said confidently.

"A contest of what?" I ask innocently.

"Of whoever makes you moan the loudest while touching you, that'll be your first," Harry said cheekily.

Mother of Jesus. Help me.


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