Sin and Sensuality (Closed for Kaena and Yeishia)

Aria could see the conflicting emotions written all over Eve's face as she spoke. Fear and confusion being the most prominent. Aria didn't know Eve's past, but it was most likely that this was the first time in her life where she had been treated like a human and not like some cattle sold at auction. Her confusion seemed to intensify as she looked at Anton and then back to Aria, her soft voice barely audible when she finally spoke.

"You are not invisible to me Eve," Aria replied, letting her hand fall back away from Eve's cheek to rest comfortably at her own side. "I see you. I understand you. Though your value here is in using your body sexually, you will come to see that you are more than just a hole to fuck. You are a beautiful young woman and with the proper training, you will become very desired by many."

Reaching for the contract that was still on the edge of her desk, Aria flipped it to the last page, her eyes passing over Eve's scrawled signature.

"I will not consider this contract as signed until you have read it and fully understand what it means." Placing the contract in Eve's hands, she raised her head to meet her gaze once again. "Please read it. I have to ensure you fully understand these the terms of this contract before we continue. Take all the time you need. I know today has been an overwhelming experience and if you wish to read the contract in the privacy of your own quarters, I can have Anton bring you there and we can continue this conversation in the morning."

Leaving the young woman sitting on the couch with the contract in her hands, Aria returned to her seat behind her desk. Now that Eve appeared to understand what was required of her, Aria felt it was best to remain at a distance from the young woman until she was sure she fully understood her position at the resort. As much as she understood and felt for the young woman, she still was her Mistress and bounderies needed to be set to establish her property authority over her.

"I trust her room has been prepared," she said, turning her attention back to Anton. "If she choses to retire early, you can make sure she is settled and has everything she needs and then meet me in my room. But, first I guess we should see what Eve wants to do." Looking back at the girl, she smiled softly. "So Eve, do you wish to read the contract here and continue this conversation or would you like more time to read it over alone?"
 
As the warm hand was removed from her chin Eve felt relief intermingled with a sense of loss. The feeling of loss added to the girl’s confusion, Eve was fast getting a headache.

"I see you. I understand you.” Eve sincerely hoped not for she feared if she truly did that she would be out the door by morning

“Though your value here is in using your body sexually, you will come to see that you are more than just a hole to fuck.” Eve seriously doubted that, men in her limited experience wanted nothing more than a warm glory hole in which to plant their seed.

“You are a beautiful young woman and with the proper training, you will become very desired by many." Eve simply didn’t believe her. It has been a long while since she looked in a mirror but according to her foster father she was an ugly, ungrateful runt, useful only for sucking, fucking and occasionally beating.

Aria pressed the contract into Eve’s hands impressing upon her once again its importance.

To Eve’s tired brain consent seemed to be of the utmost importance to Mistress Aria.

Eve wanted nothing more than to be be on her own right then, she was very tempted to take the reprieve Mistress Aria had offered her. She needed to rest her aching feet. She needed quiet. Close on those thoughts was her need to be done with the damn contract. To be able to head to bed secure that she did indeed have a home. Her mind was whirling, so many decisions, none of which Eve felt qualified to make.

Having a voice was sorely overrated she thought miserably.

Eve watched Aria return to her spot behind her desk. Watched her speak with Anton.

"So Eve, do you wish to read the contract here and continue this conversation or would you like more time to read it over alone?

”I will read this now please.“ she told her before she could change her mind and take the easier route.

Without thinking Eve leaned against the back of the sofa gracefully curling her long legs under her, covering her bare feet with the skirt of her dress as she did so. Eve carefully opened the contract and began to read. As she leaned forward slightly her wavy hair fell around her shoulders shielding her face as she went about her hated task.

Eve didn’t get many opportunities to read but found it easier than she had thought it would be, she thankfully had not forgotten her schooling. She read it twice understanding the words but little of the context. Would this intimidating woman be satisfied with that or should she pretend...Eve closed the contract rubbing her temples as she did so.

She would tell the truth. The word trust wasn’t in the young woman’s vocabulary at all but Eve was determined to try and trust both Mistress Aria and Anton if she could.

Eve uncurled her legs and sat once again on the the edge of the sofa after placing the contract back on the desk.

Eve was unused to talking and was finding the whole prospect of discussing the contract an ordeal in itself. Normally she would panic but in this moment she was trying desperately to hold herself together

Just get it done! she told herself. She thought of her beautiful unicorn, she remembered the compassionate blue eyes staring into hers, she remembered the beautiful greenery of the lush island.

Eve took a deep cleansing breath and began speaking choosing her words carefully. She spoke slowly trying to keep her demeanour calm, at least on the outside.

“Mistress Aria I understand all of the words written in the contract. I understand what the word consent means. I will consent to this contract but...”

Eve hesitated a second then plunged on.

“I have no knowledge of many of the concepts you use.” Eve then began to recite a list of that which perplexed her:

- You mentioned that this is a resort, is that another name for a brothel. My foster father told me woman in a brothel are used and abused not paid. So why do I get paid?
- You mention a trust fund, what is that?
- You mention 5 years, am I sold again after that?
- You mention training, who will train me?
- You mention food, is that every day, do I have to earn this right?
- You mention exercise, is that outside. Do I have to go outdoors. I dance is this considered exercise?
- You mention entertaining guests. If they hurt me will you fix me?
- What happens if no one wants to use me will this contract end then?

“ Please ... I just don’t know about much of anything. I have asked the questions Mistress Aria so that you know that I can obey. The answers are not important to me really, but I will listen and try to understand. I promise to accept this new life no matter what it involves. I promise to do my best for you in all things?”

Eve suddenly stopped speaking looking confused and lost. She was exhausted having spoken more in this moment than she had in most of her short life time.

“ Please keep me...”
 
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For a brief moment Aria thought that Eve was going to take her up on her offer to retire to her room, but instead she settled herself comfortably on the couch and began to read through the pages before her. There was a look of concentration on her face and Aria remained quiet through it all on the chance that any noise may ruin the girl's focus. Aria could practically see the exhaustion in her small frame when she finally set the papers aside, rubbing her temples.

Aria smiled encouragingly at Eve as she straightened herself to sit on the edge of the couch once again. She waited patiently for the girl to speak, not wanting to coerce her into only saying what she thought Aria wanted to hear. When she finally spoke, the questions seemed to come in quick concession one after another. Aria listened intently as she spoke, jotting quick notes about each question on the note pad in front of her. Only when Eve fell silent once again, did she begin to speak.

"Thank you for reading the contract Eve," Aria finally responded. She felt the girl needed to hear some words of encouragement before they continued. "I will start by saying, I am pleased that you have so many questions in regards to the contract. It shows me that you have indeed read it and didn't just pretend. You may say that the answers are not important to you, but, it is important to me that your questions get answered. I am not looking for someone who will just obey me blindly because it is required of them, but, I am happy that you are willing to try to understand"

"To answer your first question, we are not a brothel," Aria replied, shaking her head at the thought of running her resort like the filthy hovels brothels were known to be. "A brothel takes on any clients willing to pay and doesn't care for the people that work for them. Our resort caters only to wealthy clients that are vetted thoroughly before they are even allowed to set foot on this island and I ensure they are matched only with girls or guys that are willing to fulfill their fantasies. If anyone abuses any of my people in anyway, or tries to push them beyond their limits, they are immediately escorted from the island and asked never to return. Along with this, to answer your other question, if you are hurt by any of our clients, you will get the best medical care possible and in some cases that client will be turned over to the authorities for prosecution. I take the safety of my people very seriously and do not tolerate anyone who puts that in jeopardy."

Aria paused for moment before continuing, allowing Eve to process what she had just said. She knew the halfway house that Eve had come from was only one step up from the brothels she spoke of and even though Wolfe took better care of his people than most, the situation was nothing compared to what Eve would experience on the resort. Wolfe just didn't have the resources or connections that Aria had to ensure proper care of her people.

"Now in regards to the trust fund and why you will be paid." Aria continued. "By signing this contract, you will have consented to essentially become an employee of this resort in a loose sense of the word. You will belong to me and expect to obey any orders made by me, however, you are not a common whore. You will become a valuable asset to me and in return I will compensate you for your time and energy. The trust fund is set up so that if you chose to leave after your five years are over, you will have money to start a life on your own. Your time will be caught up in working here, so you will not have time to have a career on the outside, therefore I want to ensure you are taken care of until you can get your feet on the ground when you leave. Now, that being said, that does not mean after five years you have to leave. You will not be sold and will be a free agent at that time Once the five years are over, you can chose to continue working here if you chose so. I will not throw anyone out on the streets who is not willing or ready to leave."

"In regards to food and exercise, which are an important part of keeping you healthy. You will be provided with three meals a day and access to the kitchen to eat whenever you are hungry. I do not use food as a punishment or reward. It is a necessity that I believe all should have access to. Though you may be punished if I find you are not eating properly and taking care of yourself. For excercise, you can choose however you wish to do so. We do have a gym that is available to our employees when it is not being used by clients. This gym also includes a dance studio, which you are welcome to use at any time. I will show you were the gym is when I give you a tour of the resort tomorrow."

Aria took a deep breath and looked over an Anton before continuing to answer the last few questions. "Your training is very important. You will be trained in several ways to please a client, some you may have already experienced. For the training, you will be required to attempt everything that is asked of you, but if it is determined that you truly cannot handle something or adverse to it, it will be listed as a limit for you. That being said, if I determine you are lying about something, just because you don't like it, I will not be pleased. There is a difference from not caring for something and it being a true limit."

"The majority of your training will be done by Anton and me only. In some cases, one or two other employees may be asked to join us depending on the situation. You will not entertain clients until I am fully satisfied you are ready. Though I doubt that you will have any issues with clients not wanting you, but if that does happen, we will find a different job here on the resort, such as a maid or server in the kitchen."

Aria took another deep breath and smiled, picking up a pen and handing it over to Eve. "Does that answer all your questions and help perhaps put your mind at ease a little? If there are no further questions, please sign once again and I will have Anton take you to your room to rest. I can see you are exhausted and I do not feel right continuing without you having a good meal and rest. Tomorrow will be another long day for you. We will start the morning with your physical inspection and then I will give you a tour of the resort before we start your training."

Getting to her feet, Aria moved over to where Anton stood once again and smiled at him softly. "Please take Eve to her room and bring her dinner. I am going to retire to my room to wait for you."
 
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Eve listened carefully to the explanations Mistress Aria gave her. She still did not really understand the fundamentals, still didn’t fully comprehend what a resort was or what a trust fund was. She had filed away as much as she could in her tired brain thinking that she would ponder it later maybe.

If worse came to worse she would learn first hand what she needed to survive here as she always did.

Mistress Aria’s question put a stop to her tired musings.

“Does that answer all your questions and help perhaps put your mind at ease a little?

Eve smiled nodding her assent. She has no wish to ask more questions and so readily signed her contract for a second time.

Rest, food and her own room!

Eve began to relax a little, she would worry about tomorrow, tomorrow. Tonight Anton was taking her to her very own room. It didn’t matter how small it was, how dark, how cold, it would be hers.

Unobtrusively Eve watched Aria move towards Anton, they had a very definite connection even she could see it, subtle but very real. She wondered if they did the hated sex thing.

"Please take Eve to her room and bring her dinner. I am going to retire to my room to wait for you." She heard her tell him.

Eve watched her Mistress cross the room. Hastily she stood offering her a shy smile. Not sure if she she should offer her a verbal goodnight. Eve choose to remain silent glancing across at Anton instead for guidance.

His eyes were watching his Mistress leave, his expression inscrutable.

Eve hastily lowered her eyes, she felt like even that briefest of glances was some how an intrusion on his personal space.

She turned to retrieve her sketch pad and pencils then stood clutching them stifling a yawn as she waited to be led to her room...her room!
 
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Anton allowed Eve to drop his hand, and he remained by the door, simply observing the interaction between the two women. He said nothing save for quickly answering the questions that Aria posed to him.

It wasn't always easy for Anton to remain stoic as he waited patiently for this and that, especially when Aria was involved. He managed to hold everything in check until he saw Aria get to her feet and walk over to him. While his mouth didn't move at first, the look in his eyes softened as she approached. The softest of sighs slipped from him when he felt her lips on his neck, and a small smile came to his lips. "Thank you, Mistress." He said simply in response to her praise. The touch of her fingers along the front of his jeans along with the promise of a reward had his cock twitching, straining to harden, despite the jeans that he wore. Another sigh slipped from him in response to that touch.

Anton made no attempt to embrace Aria in that moment, despite his desire to do so. He was sad when her touch didn't linger, but he again made no move to prolong the contact or prevent her from heading back to her desk.

The verbal exchange that followed made it even harder for Anton to remain where he stood and keep his composure. He hadn't known the Eve for long, and he didn't know anything about her past, but he felt protective of her for some reason. He hated to see her so frantic and desperate, as she stuttered and stammered so bad that her words were almost incoherent. He wanted to go over there and lend support in any way that he could. His muscles twitched, trying in their own desperate way to get him to move, and even his lips twitched as he struggled to maintain his position and composure. This had to be done. He knew that much, and that was what kept him in place.

When the exchange between the women was over at last, Anton was finally able to let out the breath that he hadn't even been aware that he'd been holding. His eyes softened as they moved to meet Aria's. He listened to her words and nodded his head. "Yes Mistress." He responded simply, letting his eyes linger on her form, his head turning to follow her movement as she opened the door and exited the room. His brown gaze then turned back to Eve, watching as she retrieved her few belongings and stood up, holding them close.

"Right this way, Eve." Anton said, moving to the door and extending one arm outwards, indicating that he wanted Eve to exit first. When she did so, he followed her out. The walk to her room was an even shorter walk than they had taken to get here from the elevator, since the entire floor was just for the two of them, except when some trainees like Eve required a more personal touch. He opened the door and once again gestured for her to move through the door first. He followed her once again, this time leaving the door open.

"And here we are, Eve." Anton said with a smile after he stepped into the room. The door opened into what was essentially a short hallway with a door to the bathroom being open to their left. Beyond that, in what you could call the bedroom area, the queen-sized bed laid against the left side of the wall, with a armoire on the far side, and a large window that had a plush armchair in front of it. A desk stood alone against the right wall opposite the foot of the bed.

The last thing of note was the door that connected this room with the adjoining room to the left of the bed. It was there that Anton walked first. "Everything in the room is yours and yours alone for the duration of your training, Eve, including the clothes in the dresser. This door is locked from the other side, but you'll notice that there are no locks on this side. It leads to Mistress Aria's private quarters. Nobody else has access to this door save for the two of us. You are safe here. That much I both promise and guarantee."

Anton watched Eve as he explained, simply studying the young woman. When he was done with his explanation of the room, he paused for just a moment before speaking again. "Now, if you will excuse me, I am just going to pop down a floor and head to the staff kitchen to get you something for dinner." He paused once more, in case the young woman needed something before he finally headed back to the door, left the room, and closed it behind him.

The trip down to the staff quarters was fast enough, despite the brief stop that he made at the staff uniform area. He grabbed one quick thing before heading to the kitchen. He grabbed a deep salad bowl and filled it with the fresh salad with chicken along with some dressing on the side. He also grabbed a couple bottles of water, stopped by the bar area, ordered up a fruit smoothie with a hint of rum, and headed back up to the room.

Anton knocked on the door and gave it a couple of seconds before he opened it. "Eve? It's Anton. I've got something for you to eat and drink." He walked into the room proper after taking note that the bathroom door was closed. Having noticed the bathroom door, he wasn't surprised to find that she wasn't in the larger room . As such, he set the tray of food, the bottles of water, and the fruit smoothie on the desk. He put the silverware to the right of it, and reached into his pocket to pull out the fuchsia hair ribbon he'd grabbed from the staff uniform area. He then carefully tied it in a loose bow around the silverware, knowing that even with her food issue, she couldn't help but notice it if he put it there.

With Eve's meal in order, Anton headed back to the bathroom door. He could hear the bathtub running, and lifted his hand to knock on the door. "Eve...? Is everything okay?" What he did next was certainly improper, but he didn't hesitate all the same. He couldn't leave the room without ensuring that she was okay, and it wouldn't be the first time somebody had tried to hurt themselves. So he grabbed the doorknob and turned it, knowing that the door couldn't lock. He pushed it open when he heard it click, moving his other hand to knock on the door once more, even as he entered.
 
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This time Eve actively watched where Anton was guiding her so that she would remember where her room actually was.

"And here we are, Eve.

Eve watched him smile as he entered the room after her. Nonplussed was an understatement. Wide eyed the young girl glanced at him then around the huge room, it was amazing. “ Mine ? “ she practically whispered her voice was filled with disbelief.

"Everything in the room is yours and yours alone for the duration of your training, Eve, including the clothes in the dresser.

“Clothing...” She whispered again glancing up at him trying to follow what he was telling her. The second door led to Arias quarters.

“Safe, she would be safe,”

Eve couldn’t seem to stop repeating his words. She was however getting the gist of what was earnestly telling her; no one but Anton and his Mistress would be visiting this room. No unexpected visitors visiting her in the dead of night. Not yet at least. Eve knew he was telling her the truth.

Eve watched him leave to fetch her supper she almost took a step towards him wanting to beg him not to leave her alone but the thought of food kept her immobile.

Eve had a death grip on her sketch pad. Move! Do something! she told herself sternly. The room was huge, the bed was huge, it was daunting.

What should she do?

Making herself move she placed her sketch pad and pencils on the desk before heading to the bathroom. Eve needed to pee.

She pushed open the door jumping as it closed behind her with a loud click. Her heart was pounding in her chest as she glanced around.

This room was bigger than her old cell, bigger than any bedroom she’d found herself crammed into.

Eve used the toilet washed her hands not once glancing in the mirror then hesitantly moved towards the huge freestanding bathtub. It had claws for feet Eve fancied that it would eat her up, certainly she could drowned in it. The young girl toyed with quickly washing her feet while Anton was gone she’d have time for that. She reached over to turn on the taps but couldn’t for the life of her figure out how to stop the water from going down the drain there seemed to be no stopper.
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Not having heard Antons knock she jumped as he entered, turning and taking a step back, almost over balancing and tumbling into the tub.

She managed to almost catch her balance, moving gingerly around him as she tried to explain. “I was going to wash my feet but couldn't figure out the plug. I didn’t hear you ...I” The startled girl was almost shaking.

Eve stopped her eyes going to his. “Food you brought food!”

The thought of eating mobilized her into action, she suddenly moved like liquid silver through the open doorway her slight body moving like a homing pigeon to where he had carefully laid her food.

Eve stood there surveying the feast wanting nothing more than to stuff it down her face.

So much food! Drinks too!

Eve froze again.

A Fuchsia ribbon! It sat there like a forbidden temptation, she tentatively reached out with one slender finger to trace its softness her face in awe, before she quickly pulled it back as if burned. Eve’s last hair tie was a bit of string she’d salvaged from the trash...could this be for her?

Her eyes turned to Anton who stood watching

“For me? “ Eve wasn’t sure if it was a plea or a question, she held her breath. Anton smiled and nodded.

What happened next was totally out of character for Eve perhaps startling herself as much as it might have Anton. She reverently undid the ribbon from the silverware after which she spontaneously ran to him actually giving him him an exuberant heartfelt hug.

“Thank you it’s... ohhhh it’s wonderful... soooo beautiful...I’ve never had..ohhh.”

Her food forgotten, her face all smiles she sat down grabbing her long hair to bring it over one shoulder as she did so. With her fingers she deftly removed the tangles and loosely braided the heavy strands before carefully wrapping her beautiful ribbon securely around the end.

Eve looked once more at Anton her face suddenly serious.

“If I don’t braid my hair before I sleep it’s impossible to untangle with my fingers in the morning.” She told him softly. “ I stole the string I lost at the pier from the garbage,” she confessed. “ I was disciplined for stealing.”

Eve went silent for a moment

“ Thank you Anton.”

Eve lowered her eyes to the ribbon gracing the end of her braid she was struggling not to cry. No one had shown her such kindness in what seemed like forever...
 
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