Hired by Alexandra Daddario

'Are you good at keeping secrets?'

'Of course, I've been living in a facade for four years so I'm good at keeping secrets.'

My gaze was fixed on the screen as she typed something. We had been corresponding for the past three months and it was unusual for me to keep in touch with this mysterious woman.

Typically, I received a text from strangers offering to hire me for the night and the deal was done swiftly according to their requirements. This woman, on the other hand, was cautious and mindful of her impending arrangement. It had been going on for months, the constant questions regarding my personal life and sexual preferences irritated me for some reason but I couldn't simply ignore my potential customer. I handled all her inquiries professionally.

'I don't intend to hire you for a night.'

'Okay... May I know how long you want me?'

'One week.'

'For how many audience?'

'Just me.'

Wow! Is this woman rich or something? She must have had a high-profile background, cause my rates were higher than normal. I wouldn't take the 5-star ratings and positive reviews from my clients for granted. I knew I was good at what I was doing, my specialty was to get it on in bed for hours making a woman scream her lungs out because their satisfaction was my top priority despite my own.

'I need the dates so I can clear up my schedule for you.'

'I'll email you the contract.'

What the hell? A contract?

It made sense she had been demanding my real identity, there was more to it than just a hook-up. Normally, I would conceal my identity and it has never been an issue with my clients except for this one. She offered to compensate me greater amount if I emailed her my ID which I hesitantly agreed for the first time.

My laptop pinged indicating an incoming email, and I quickly tapped on the notification.

'Hello, Nathan,

Please read through the contracts, and if you have any further questions, please communicate directly through your website.'

The woman was using a bogus account to conceal her identity, and there were two PDF files attached to the content. A message popped up on the screen and I clicked on our existing chat.

'Let me know if you disagree on anything, and we can discuss again in the morning. Goodnight.'

I tapped on one of the PDF files and it displayed a Non-disclosure agreement. It was a contract that required me to keep everything between us private and not reveal any information to anyone else or risk being sued.

The second PDF file was a Consent Agreement outlining what she proposes to me over the week. I was astounded as I skimmed through the document because this was not my usual scenario.

The initial agreement for the respondent was fairly reasonable which required me to be within the legal age, not under the influence, free from STD, healthy and not have a girlfriend or any other relationship that could jeopardize our association.

Respondent has agree to be the Initiator's sexual partner within ONE WEEK from 8th Feb 2021 until 14th Feb 2021.

Respondent has agree to fly across the country in England to perform his sexual conduct with the Initiator. Travel Expenses and Accommodation will be provided by the Initiator.

Respondent has agree to have his communication devices e.g. laptop, phone, tablet, smartwatch etc. kept by the Initiator throughout the course.

What the hell? Who is this woman? I didn't know why but I started to feel nervous, she must be someone important to arrange this kind of secret rendezvous.

The next few key points were consensual agreement on her sexual preferences in oral and penetrations which I found basic and also kinky.

Respondent has agree to perform sexual intercourse without protection and ejaculate into the Initiator's vagina. That was an unusually odd proposal which I had never receive from a client before. I sat back in my chair thinking about it hard, the thought alone filled my cock with excitement.

Respondent has agree to use any derogatory insults or slurs e.g. cunt, slut, whore etc during sexual intercourse.

Fuck, that's sexy...

I realised there were three types of woman that I've encountered during my escort years, one was highly respectable which consisted of flowers and sweet vanilla sex during the night, second, was in for the thrill and excitement of rough sex and fetishes in bed who loved being called a whore or slut when I banged them and the third one, was in for both character and I loved the surprise I get every time I escorted a gentle and sweet lady, discovering how different she could be in bed. That shit was rare.

Respondent has agree to satisfy the Initiator's sexual desire at least 4 hours per day throughout the two weeks course.

Sexual intercourse was not my major concern as I might agree with all the kinks and fetishes she proposed, but to perform it every day for at least 4 hours was a bit much for a woman, don't you think?

I was not exactly complaining, cause that did sound heavenly to me as a guy, but I never had been with a woman who could withstand hours of sex daily, let alone for a whole week. My mind was reeling with uncertainty if this contract was legit or a scam.

Respondent has agree to consume Viagra (Sildenafil) provided whenever necessary.

Respondent has agree to stay in the house for a week, without having any sexual interaction or intercourse with other females/males than the Initiator.

I glanced at the end of the key point where a dollar sign and few digits stated and my eyes widened at the amount she agreed to pay me. That was three months of my pay rent, triple the amount I would consider charging her initially.

Damn it, this was going to be harder to resist.

I closed my laptop then proceeded to lay in bed. Reading through the clauses points excited me for a reason, everything about it was sexy as fuck and definitely came from my sex fantasy. A week of kinky sex with a mysterious woman in a remote place without interruption, that is lit.

She was allowing me to dominate and use her body every day by role-plays and rough sex, a lot of kinky ideas came into my mind of what I would do to her. My cock hardened instantly then I sagged into the bed to pull out my mini 7-inch and stroke it slowly.

The arrangement was a week and a half away, and I was sure, I would get continuous requests from potential clients hiring me for Valentine's day, but my thoughts would be all about this mysterious woman. I'm sorry but I would have to disappoint the other awaiting women today onwards as to get my STD testing tomorrow.

•••

It has been two days since I last scanned the contract and I haven't signed it. Truthfully, I agreed with all the clauses stated but I still doubted this woman, my mind was not precisely convinced of being flown to a house in the middle of nowhere in England for a week.

'Please sign it soon if you've already agreed to all the offers so I can arrange your flight ticket and transport.'

I glanced at the text after my phone buzzed at its notification. My body was sweating profoundly due to my weight lifting session, and I had few sets of reps to go for push-ups, sit-ups and crunches. I needed the upper body strength so I could build my stamina for using these muscles during our sex marathon.

'I'm still waiting for my test result, probably tomorrow then I will sign the contract.'

'Okay, cool.'

She has been bugging me non-stop about wrapping up the contract, I smiled at her eagerness and desperation. My mind kept wondering how she would look like, or whether she would be attractive or not. Frankly, their physical attributes should not interfere with my job description. Every pussy was deliciously sweet, moist and warm it would always felt heavenly, I'd satisfy their needs no matter what.

The next day, I emailed her a photo of my test results which I was glad to find all negative. She sent me a grinning emoji, pleased to see my signature concluding her offer after half the amount transaction transferred to my account and I was still in disbelief how real this contract was.

'Pleasure doing business with you, I'll see you next week, Nathan.'

I packed my belongings after receiving my flight details and the next few days was just a waiting game with lots of jacking off at nights.

•••

My flight landed in London, UK and I was escorted by an English man who happened to be the driver that received special instruction to hold signage of my name at the airport and dropped me off at a secret location and address.

The trip took us an hour and a half by car, and I realised we had entered the old town of Hastings. The further he drove, the more isolated the territory was and we had passed a greener scenery up the hill. The driver was not much of a talker, I had inquired him of his employer and they never met in person, as he got hit up one night of a simple task to drop me off accompanied by a large transaction amount.

The car came into a slow halt in front of a single storey English cottage surrounded by trees overlooking the stunning beach. I studied the stone-walled house, it was rather small but lovely, colourful flowers planted on the sides, it was a charming house style to live in. This was not what I expected from a promiscuous woman.

The driver bid me a farewell as I stared at the cottage from a distance as he drove off. My heart was beating fast from anxiety and I've never felt this timid before. I strode along the turf pathway dragging my luggage behind me and knocked on the wooden door.

The door opened immediately and my eyes widened as there stood one of the Top 10 Most Beautiful and Sexiest Woman on this earth, according to Google. I recognized that eyes, face and body everywhere. I had her on Instagram, Twitter and I even jacked off to her pornstar look-alike a couple of times. This can't be her.

"You gotta be kidding me!"

•••

"So..."

Alexandra Daddario.

Yes, this woman was definitely her and she was sitting in front of me, looking like a goddess with that angelic big blue eyes, pink kissable lips and a curvaceous sensual body.

She even looked better than any photos and my mind was swirling in disbelief. She was sitting side-saddled on the sofa, looking sexy as hell showing off her shiny pale legs and red small feet as she looked at me awkwardly holding her cup of tea. Her blue floral dress lifted slightly and I could see her creamy pale thigh.

I gulped, obviously nervous and dumbfounded as I first walked into the house. She was sweet and nice the whole time, welcoming me warmly and trying to make the situation less awkward, but shit, she got me tongue-tied, I wasn't expecting her, the fuck should I say to my dream woman?

"I uhh-I'm sorry, I'm in shock right now," I laughed nervously. "Shit, h-how? I mean w-why you're doing this?"

She smiled sweetly and straightened her back as she set her teacup on the table. Her dark brown locks fell on her cheek and she tucked it behind her ear gently.

"Well, I've never done this with an escort before actually, it's a first," she said uncomfortably, looking at the floor.

"I'm sorry, I'm not judging or anything, I'm just... I'm in shock that you wanna do it with me. There must be guys in your circle that line up for... you know...," I waved my hand exasperatedly gesturing at her inviting body.

"Nathan, I know this looks bad to you but... I need this. I... I have a condition where I can't control my sexual urges."

She took a deep breath and stared at my eyes.

"What I'm saying is that I got diagnosed with hypersexuality, I've been to treatments but so far it never helped me. I had to lock myself at home for a week or so every month, cause I tend to get sex from strangers and exes which are bad for my reputation and I need to stop it before it blows up in my face or my vagina from getting STDs."

Shit. A woman of my dream got a sexual addiction, this can't be real.

"You can't be ashamed about it, it's normal I guess."

"No, it's not! It's worse for me... You don't know how bad it was every time I got horny, I got impulsive, I almost seduced my boss when I had dinner with him, I almost drag a waiter to a toilet to get sex from him, I can't think of eating food properly without thinking about sex o-or to fake a sex scene during a movie shoot when I wanted to fuck real bad and I had to change my panty every hour or so because of how wet I was. It's just exhausting... And sometimes I confuse myself whether if I should just be a porn star instead of a decent actress, it messed up my mind, Nathan. I'm not being myself when I had these urges."

"I'm sorry."

"I tried to find someone who can satisfy me every month until I found you, this week is just a trial for us, and I intend to keep hiring you if everything goes well."

"You don't wanna have a relationship to get... sex every day?"

"It's hard to please me, Nathan. I masturbated after sex with my exes, what does that tell you? They pushed me away when they're done but I was left wanting more." She laughed bitterly, feeling disgusted with herself.

"Alexandra-"

"Just Alex."

"Alex, if I fail-"

"No, you won't. I saw all the reviews on your website, it's exactly what I want from you. Where Wet Dreams Come True, right? I know you will fulfil mine, Nathan."

Shit... I'm gonna fuck Alexandra Daddario.

"I want you to rest tonight, you had a long flight. Best you energize for tomorrow," she said sheepishly, looking down at the floor embarrassed.

"Thanks," I laughed at how cute she was. "Oh, before I forget, here's my phone and laptop. I've informed people that I'm close with not to disturb me on my vacation but if they keep bugging, just let me know," I smiled.

"Oh, right... Thank you. I'll show you to your room and wake you up for dinner later."

I carried my luggage as she strode gracefully in front of me and I can't help but stare at her ass as she swayed her hips purposefully. Her scent was almost inviting me to lunge forward and ravage her body, but I'm a man of my words. The lady's wish was my command.

•••

"Is this your house?"

"Yeah, I fly here alone once in a while to decompress."

"It's a lovely cottage," I smiled at her, after looking around the dark cosy interior. The contemporary interior was furnished with antiques and wood. The warm lights made me almost relaxed being around her.

I was sitting in the dining area in the kitchen, while she was preparing our meal. Her brown hair shone beautifully from the dancing flames of the illuminated candles around her. It felt like a dream-like state watching her in front of me wearing the alluring satin nightgown. Her creamy arms, bare feet, exposed back and long legs made my cock twitch with excitement.

As she turned around from the countertop, she gave me a sweet smile as she approached me, placing a mouthwatering dish in front of me. This woman can cook, how much more perfect she can be.

I didn't miss the way her arm grazed my shoulder lightly, and her hair tickled my neck. And there was that scent, much more different than the first time I smelled on her. It was strong and tangy, mixed with her intoxicating fragrance. I breathed it in every time she passed by me, and it made me feel aroused and excited.

She took her seat by the end of the table, and I mentally chuckled at how far she chose to seat. I shrugged it off and proceeded to eat my dinner.

"This is the best ravioli that I've ever tasted, it's delicious, thank you, Alex."

She blushed while giggling after she drank her red wine. Her cheeks had turned red, and I realised her chest and neck looked flushed.

"You're so far away...," I whispered, as I stared at her face intensely.

God, she is beautiful.

"I don't trust myself," she whispered, her delicate voice was barely audible.

"You don't trust yourself around me?"

She nodded her head nervously after setting her wine glass on the table. My body was itching to lunge towards her on the table and take her right there.

"Do you want to be close to me?"

"Yes," she whispered, her big blue eyes were begging me with something.

That's it. I can't take it anymore. Screw the 7-days contract.

I stood abruptly and lunge forward to grab her body as she stood and kissed her passionately. She gasped and moaned at the sudden aggressiveness that I inflicted on her lips.

"You want this?" I asked as I trailed kisses down to her neck, sucking and biting the skin.

"Yes! Oh, God yes I want this!"

I squeezed her massive boobs and drowned my face on her cleavage. The sweet-tangy smell was getting stronger on her, and it was making me crazy and dizzy with desire.

"Oh, yes! Suck them titties!"

With her enticing seductive voice, she shrieked like a professional pornstar.

I yanked her straps from her shoulder causing her nightgown to fall to the floor, exposing her gloriously naked body. Her boobs were massive and firm, hanging on her chest, and her pink nipple buds beckoned me to suck and bite them hard.

"Fuck, you're sexy...," I groaned.

I grabbed both of her boobs and squeezed them together, putting her nipples in my mouth sucking them eagerly. Both of her mountains received a special suction as they took a turn, releasing one another with a popping sound.

I can't believe I'm sucking one of the most desired boobs on this planet.

"You like them titties? Oh, yes! Take them both in your mouth!"

Fuck...

She grabbed my head and suffocated me to her chest while jiggling her tits and slamming them on my cheeks roughly. I lifted her body and sat her on the table while I unbuttoned my shirt and unzipped my pants.

The scent was becoming stronger and I took a step back, dazedly staring at her naked body once more. Her boobs were red from my rough assault, and her thighs were parted on the table.

I gasped as I scanned my gaze across her clean-shaven pink pussy. Massive wetness pooled on the table, and strings of her juices glistened from her pussy to her inner thighs. I could see more of her juice coming dripping down to her ass from her pussy hole.

How is this possible?? This can't be real. I had never seen a woman with so much lubricant juice dripping from their pussy. Her pussy appeared to be drooling and kept spilling out. That was where her tangy scent comes from. I guessed she wasn't joking about her hypersexuality.

"Fucking hell you're sexy... I'm gonna fuck you till you scream!"

I grabbed her hair and kissed her hard. I broke the kiss and grabbed her thighs, dragging them over my shoulder. I inhaled deeply as I stood inches away from her soaked pussy. Her intoxicating tangy scent would remain in my memory for the rest of my life.

I gave a giant lick from her hole to her clit. A pool of her juice on my tongue and I swallowed it. Mhmm so sweet and delicious.

"Yes! Oh my God, I love your big tongue licking my pussy, yes... Please!"

I gave her a giant lick again slowly teasing her, and every time I flicked my tongue, her juices kept spilling out. I circled my tongue on her pussy hole, lapping and sucking on her clit.

I slurped on her inner thigh to her pussy making sure I didn't miss her strings of juices. My nose and chin were soaked in her wetness as I ate her good.

Her body was squirming and wriggling on the table as I devour her sweet pussy.

"Stick your tongue out!"

Alex grabbed my head, grasping my hair so I stayed still then she ground her hips up and down, rubbing her pussy on my face roughly. She was grounding me furiously on the table moaning and writhing in pleasure.

"OH, GOD! OH, GOD! I'M CUMMING!"

My whole face was wet from her juices as she drowned me in her pussy and she shuddered from her orgasm. I stood up and grabbed her face kissing her roughly. Alex licked my chin and cheeks tasting her wetness on my face.

I grabbed her chin and slapped her cheek hard.

"This is what you want? You wanna be my whore tonight?" I growled, biting her lips and slapping her cheek again.