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Slave Pit
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In the course of one's life, a person can discover extraordinary things in ordinary places. My extordinary discovery came when I was shuffling through the occult section of our university's privatecllection. There, I came upon a dusty,
leather bound book, whose pages felt as if it were at least 500 years old. Surprisingly enough, theontents were very readable, and described the fashioning of potions for various purposes. What truyexcited me was the section about sexual potion
s. The author, whoever he or she was, was clearly quite interested in the field, as about one quart of the book was devoted to explanations, experiments, and pictures detailing the creation of some ey interesting potions.
Needless to say, I was intrigued. I copied down one formula for a sexual potency potion that wouldupposedly allow a man to have as many orgasms as he wished, and would maintain his erection as longa he desired. The ingredients were a tr
ifle obscure, but not hard to locate. Once I had them all together, it was difficult to find a timehen I could be in a lab by myself for a few hours. One evening I discovered a chem lab left open b n errant student, and entered.
It took a little more than an hour to grind the materials, cook them, and combine them as the instrtions in the book had specified. When I
was done, the lab stank (but no more than was usual for chem labs), and I held in a graduated cylind a clear blue liquid. I had checked to make sure none of the ingredients were poisonous, so I figue "What the hell?" and downed the potion in one
gulp.
The liquid burned my throat as it slid into my stomach, but it had tasted quite sweet on my tongue.I waited a moment. Nothing happened. I
breathed. Still no nasty side effects. I strolled over to the door, locked, and then whipped out mdick. I slowly began jacking it as I dreamt of Kirstin Corkey, a beautiful girl in my class who woln't give me the time of day. I imagined her b
efore me, begging me to stick my rock hard dick into her cunt. After a couple of moments, I felt th familiar pressure, and then I came.
It was the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. My come
seemed to squirt out of my dick like hot fire, sending me through the roof. I cried out accidentall but fortunately no one heard me.
When I finally came down and examined myself, I found I had
spewed more jism then I could ever remember. It coated my dick and my hand in a glistening off-whitsheen. I found some paper towels and cleaned myself up, noting all the while that my erection had aled to
subside, and rather than feeling ultra-sensitive the way it usually did after orgasm, it felt like iwas ready to do it again.
So I tried it. The resulting orgasm was slightly less intense, but I wasn't complaining. After the more orgasms, I was convinced that the potion had worked, and that the crazy old author of that bo had been a sheer genius. I cleaned up
myself and the lab, and went home, dreaming
all the while of what other secrets the book held.
It held MANY more.
. The most interesting entry was the last in the book. It gave a
detailed description of a potion which would allow one person to control the thoughts, feelings, andwareness of others. The ingredients were very hard to come by, but with the success of the first pton as evidence, I decided to pursue them.
It took me about two months of driving everywhere before I finally came up with all the ingredients By then, the quarter had changed, and I
had signed up to be a lab assistant. As such, I had a key and 24 hour access to the lab.
Ingredients in hand, I waited impatiently for night to come. Around 10:00 PM, I headed over to theab with the ingredients and a pot of strong coffee. The recipe called for several hours work, and idn't want my attention span to fall of
f.
At around 5:30 in the morning the next day, it was all over, and I held a slightly amber fluid in aest tube. I gazed at it for a while, before quickly downing it in one gulp.
A sound from behind me nearly made a sewage plant out of my
jeans. I whirled around to see another lab assistant standing at the door, trying to get his key ouof the lock. He finally managed to pull it out, turned, and saw me.
Trial by fire, huh? I thought to myself. Oh well, here goes. I tried to project a sense of routin that this sort of thing had happened every day and was something to be forgotten.
The change over the lab assistant's face was remarkable. It went straight from surprise to nonchalce. "Hey," he said calmly, "how goes it?"
"Oh fine," I answered, "just fine." I cleaned up my stuff, gave
another mental command to forget all this happened, and went home to
crash and sleep the day away.
A few more days practice revealed more and more flexibility of this mind power. I found I could atch mental projection fields to areas or objects, and those that passed through them received their ntructions. I spent one afternoon watch
ing everyone entering the library sneeze when
they touched the door handle.
This was beyond my expectations, beyond my dreams. I could do ANYTHING. I quickly returned to theibrary. Fortunately for me, the old book was still lying there. I grabbed it, and skulked my way othe
front desk. I projected at the desk attendant to ignore me, and started to walk out with the book uer my arm right in front of his face. He simply went on with his filing, and didn't spare me a secn glance. I ran all the way back to my room, a
nd hid the book in the back of my underwear
drawer. Typical, I thought to myself.
It was time to have some fun..
.
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Chapter 2: Into the Pit
With my new found mind powers, I set off that evening to see what I could do. I proceeded down thehree flights of stairs in Plot Dining Hall to the local student union, named the Bottomless Pit. Itws called that
because of its depth and because of the all you can eat weekly pizza nights, which was a popular socl gathering and study break.
When I arrived, it was fairly crowded. I ordered a slice of pizza and coke, and sat down at a tablby myself to check out what fun I could have. I saw several likely prospects walk in and out, and reamed of all the possibilities. While
I was waiting, I set up a general field of ordinariness, to make sure that anything unusual I did w just taken as an everyday occurrence. That was when Kirstin walked in the door. She was
accompanied by two friends of hers, one of whom I recognized as Jennifer Costas, a pretty coed I hadad in a couple of bio classes. Kirstin walked up to the counter, and I admired her large breasts, og flowing brown hair, and lush ass. I checked
myself from oogling too much as Kirstin and
her friends ordered a pizza. After getting their pie, they sat down not too far from me next to onef the televisions in the Pit.
Just then, a very silly fantasy movie started on TV. The opening shots were of a white togaed slavgirl running from some evil guys in black furs. It was campy and pretty lame, but as I watched an da suddenly stuck me. I looked at the m
ovie, back to Kirstin, and then at the movie again. I decided that wasn't such a bad scene after al In fact, I thought that I might try it out.
I set up a mental field that projected to everyone but Kirstin the idea that it was really time to t going, while I suggested to Kirstin that she sit and wait for a while. Quickly, everyone else diapeared from sight. I set up a repeatin
g field outside the doors that the Pit was closed and there wasn't anything going on inside. I thenot up and locked the doors. Smiling inwardly, I moved over to where Kirstin was sitting. Putting e into a light trance, I began to give her verb
al commands backed up with mental authority:
"Kirstin, listen to me. We're going to play a little game called
Alternate Life. In this alternate life, you are a rebellious slave girl who's run away, and I am yo Master. When we start playing, you will find that you can run around the Pit, but you cannot leav. You cannot get the
doors to open. I will chase after you. You can do anything you want to
get away, short of causing me true physical injury, until I manage to tackle you to the floor. Onceou are on the floor, you will find that you can no longer get up until I say so.
"In the alternate life, Kirstin, you have a deep subconscious desire to be used and degraded. It mes you sexually aroused, even though on a conscious level you revile those feelings. This chasing n struggle will make you burn with lust,
though you try to suppress it. Also, in this alternate life, my penis is a magic penis. Whenever fucks you, it will feel like the best thing in the entire world. After the first time it fucks yo,you will know that you need to be fucked by it
again and again.
You'll do anything to get it back inside you because it is the best thing you have ever felt. Do younderstand everything I've told you?"
"Yes," Kirstin said dreamily.
"Repeat it back to me."
She did so, and it seemed that I had gotten out all the rules that I had thought of. "All right, Kstin. When I clap my hands three times, we'll start to play Alternate Life. When I clap them thre imes again, you will go back into this
trance state. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
I smiled and backed away. Kirstin still had that dreamy look in her eyes when I raised my hands anclapped them sharply three times. The
look then quickly changed to puzzlement and then a slight hint of fear as she saw me across the room "No!" she cried. "Not you!"
"Oh yes," I said in reply. "You've been a very naughty slave, running from me like that. I intendo teach you a lesson."
"NO!" Kirstin looked terrified as she ran for the door. I rose my hands and prepared to clap just case the suggestion hadn't worked and she walked through the doors. However, much to her alarm an y delight, she seemed unable to figure
out how to make the door work.
She whirled to face me. "What... what are you going to do to me?" "Do?" I replied. "Why, I'm goingo grab you, throw you down and
then fuck the living shit out of that pretty little cunt of yours, slave."
The effect of those words on Kirstin was interesting and arousing. Her eyes seemed to widen with aixture of fear and suppressed lust, and I saw her hand unconsciously twitch towards her groin. "No"she said, slightly less defiantly, "I'm
not your slave! I won't let you touch me!"
"You're wrong," I said, and started to move closer. "You are my
slave. You belong to me, your soul and your body. I can use you any way I please, and you'll enjoyt."
"No I won't!" she cried and ran past me, throwing me aside as she
passed. She ran to the other end of the room, putting a table in between us. I felt like we were ia sitcom as I chased her around the table. Finally, I threw it aside. She cried, backed up, a loo f fear and suppressed lust on her face. I lun
ged after her. She backed into a table, fell down and I leapt on top of her. I had her.
"You're mine, slave. You know you want me!"
"No, please, don't." She struggled against me with her arms, trying to throw me off of her. She w surprisingly strong, and she actually managed to push me off of her. However, when she tried to rs, her legs simply gave out from beneath
her. She was still following my rules, I was glad to see. I lunged over on top of her again, thisime bracing myself so it would be more difficult for her to throw me off. Leaning most of my upperbdy against her chest, I reached down with my h
ands and began to slide her skirt up her legs. She put her hands on my shoulders, and began to try d push me off of her. "No, please, I'm not your slave, I don't want you to do that, NO!" I had maaed by then to slide her skirt most of the way
up, enough to get at her panties. As I touched them, I noticed that they were soaked through. I smed. She was really wet, ready for the
next stage. I noticed that as I explored her panties, her struggles became less concentrated, as diher protestations. I pulled down her panties, and she suddenly was struggling again. "No no no NO Please don't!"
"Slave, prepare to receive your master's cock!"
"You are not my master! I am not your slave!"
I managed, with some difficulty, to unzip my fly and take out my dick. It was rock hard. I placedt at the very edge of one her labia. She tried to close her legs, but I spread them open with my kes. Her struggles subsided again as I b
egan to slowly brush the tip of my cock up and down the slit of her opening.
Kirstin's reaction was remarkable. She closed her eyes and began to moan softly. Her breath was boming shorter and shorter. It seemed my magic penis was already starting to have an effect. Her psy was extremely wet, and it seemed to b
e getting even wetter as I ran the head of my dick up and down her slit. Her struggling stopped ander hips began
to thrust ever so slightly in my direction. With this encouragement, I pulled my hips back and thenammed my cock home, deep into her cunt.
"OH YES! GOD YES! OH JESUS CHRIST FUCK ME YES!"
Kirstin screamed out as I began to pump my cock in and out of her. Her cunt was so slippery that I ought I might slip out accidentally if I wasn't careful. Her hips bucked against me as she thrashe round on the floor in utter fuck lust. I slid
my hands under her shirt and felt her large breasts through her bra. I pumped in and out of her siy pussy. She continued to shout, "OOOOHHHHH GGGNNNNN FUCK FUCK ME FUCK ME
ohhhhhh feels sooooo gooood don't stop don't stop please fuck me fuck me God yes your cock fucking mfeels SOOO GOOOD AHHHH OH YESS!"
She grabbed me in a fierce embrace and bucked against me in a tremendous orgasm. I continued to fucher hard, and I felt my own orgasm building. As hers subsided, I pounded into her harder and harde. I felt it growing in my balls, moving through
my stomach, and then, as I slammed home one last time, I felt it pour through my dick into her warmussy, spewing
come into her cunt in one the best orgasms I had had since I drank the original potion. I held her ainst me closely as I came down from my orgasm. I was pleased and surprised to discover she was kisng me as she moaned, softly now, "Ooooh yeah b
aby come inside me come with your gorgeous cock."
As my breathing returned to normal, Kirstin began to move underneath me, trying to coax me back intfucking her again. "Want more," she moaned, "more cock more fuck more come more more more."
I opened my eyes and found her looking at me as I said, "No," quickly
pulled out of her and stood up, my cock still rigid.
Kirstin looked stunned. "Please," she begged, "please fuck me again. Please please, I need it, I ED it, I need your cock inside me, PLEASE."
"Your master only fucks good little slave sluts who don't run away.
You have been very bad. I don't think you deserve my cock." I slowly
began to stroke myself for emphasis.
"Oh no, please, Master, please, I'll be good, I promise, I'll obey. I'll be a good slave, just plea fuck me again, please."
I pretended to consider for a moment. "Come here, slave." Kirstin started to rise, as I shouted, n your knees, bitch, like the slave you are!"
"I'm sorry, Master," she mumbled as she crawled over to me. She
stopped at my feet, her head gazing at the floor. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. Sheooked up at me with longing and fear. "Please, Master, I need it so bad. I feel empty without it. 'll do anything you want, just please fuck me
again."
I held her hair with my left hand and slowly stoked my cock over
her upturned face with my right. "You'll have to prove your worthiness to me."
"How do I do that, Master? Please, I'll do anything."
"Tell me what you are."
"I'm your slave, master. Your loyal slave, your plaything who you love to fuck. Please fuck me maer."
"You'll have to be more persuasive than that. All my slaves love to talk about what good little diy slave sluts they are. They love to use words that make them feel degraded and used. You know ths words,
slave bitch. Use them often, your master likes to hear them come out of your mouth."
"Oh yes Master. I'm a little slave slut, your little whore. God, I love for you to fuck my sluttyunt with your hard cock. I'm your bitch, your slave, your slut. My cunt is yours to use and fuck,pease fuck me, fuck your little cunt."
As she talked, I stroked my cock faster. Her talking dirty was really exciting me, and she looked ke she enjoyed every word. Her gaze got progressively more and more slutty as she went on. "God, or little slut needs it bad in her pussy
. Her little twat needs your hard fuck tool inside. Ride me Master. Use my cunt, fuck me like a t, I'm your toy, your little fuck toy."
"My pretty little slave, I'm going to come soon." My hand was
moving more rapidly up and down my cock, and I could feel the jism
boiling. "Are you ready to receive your master's sperm?"
"Mmmm, yeah, come on my face, Master, come on your pretty little
whore's face, come all over my face."
Kirstin's encouragement was all I needed. "Here it comes, you cunt slut whore... UnnnnnNNNNNGGGGGG With one final jack, a burst of
come flew out of my cock and landed with a wet splat on Kirstin's pretty upturned face. A few more cks, and soon her cheeks were covered in pearly white come juice. "Oh God yes, come all over my fae I love it, God it feels so dirty so good and
dirty and bad." Finally I was done. The orgasm had been great, and my magicked cock was still hardnd ready. Kirstin looked entirely satisfied with her come covered face. "Lick up your master's coe slave. Enjoy his gift."
Kirstin brought her hands up and smeared my come all over them, then licked her fingers and palms can. "Master, your come tastes soooo gooood. I love it when you come on me. It makes me feel so dry."
I considered what to do next. Kirstin was going to be fun, but I knew that I would want more playtngs. Suddenly, a great idea occurred to me. "Your master is willing to forgive your running away-
"Oh THANK you Mas-"
"BUT," I continued, "you must catch me more slaves now."
"What?" Kirstin said after a pause. "I don't understand, Master." "Since you almost cost me one sle, namely yourself, you must now
be my new slave catcher. You will find pretty girls who will please me, and you will bring them to ." Another idea occurred to me. "Clean yourself up, and then come with me."
"Yes Master," she said meekly. She went into the bathroom and came out a couple of minutes later, ill looking puzzled. "Where are we
going?"
"We're going to get something to help you catch slaves," I told her. She followed me meekly out thdoor.
We moved quickly to my car. I played the gentleman for a moment and unlocked and opened the passenr door and helped her in. She smiled at me with a crazy lustful look in her eyes, which almost mad e want to stop and screw her again righ
t there. But there was work to do. I hopped in the driver's side, and we took off. I drove quickldown to the local adult book store and toy shop. "What are we doing here, Master?" Kirstin asked.
"We're going to pick up a few things," I told her again. "Come with me and be quiet until we leavehe store."
"Yes Master, whatever you want, your slut cunt will obey."
I felt my cock stiffen again at Kirstin's nasty talk. I tried to hide it as we stepped inside the ore. I moved past the racks and racks of amateur porn and into the B&D toy section. Leather harness and body piercing equipment abounded.
I searched the racks for a moment until I found what
I sought, a studded leather dog collar and leash. Noting the lack of video surveillance, I suggesteto the cashier that he ignore us as I took the collar from the store.
Outside, I set up a strong field around the collar that would last a long time. It caused women whwore it around their necks to suddenly
have a deep, unconscious need to be used in a sexual manner, and would provide great amounts of pleare and satisfaction from degrading sexual behavior. The wearer of the collar and the holder of thelash would also
be "invisible" to others; it would project a field of casualness and "nothing is wrong here" to peop around it. The wearer of the collar would find it impossible to remove, their hands simply fumbig around the clasp. It would give the holder
of the leash slight control over the collared person, allowing him or her to order the collared pers to walk or sit or freeze, but nothing else. I didn't want to make it TOO easy for Kirstin.
"Listen to me slave," I said. "you will take this collar and catch me new slaves with it. You muslure them into your room at school, and then get the collar around their neck. Once you have done ht, you can
command them to walk, sit, or freeze, and no one will bother you. Bring them then before me, and I ll give you more orders when they are in my presence. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Master. Will you fuck your slutty slave again soon?" "When you bring me my next slave, I prome you will be covered
in my come. Does that make you excited?"
"Mmmm, it makes my little pussy wet just thinking about all your juicy come, Master." Kirstin emphized her point by rubbing her pussy through her skirt. I smiled, she was really getting into her oe. "Now, listen carefully slave. When
we are not alone, you must act as if nothing has changed between us. You will continue to be cold d indifferent to
me in public, unless I say the words Tleashed collar.' I that case, you will assume your proper rolno matter who is around or where you are.
When we are alone, you will be the proper slave. You must not draw attention to me in any way in puic so as to reveal our relationship unless I instruct you specifically to do so. Do you understand" "Yes Master, I'll be a good slave bitch, just like you want. I want you to fuck me so badly, I'll anything, I'll be your perfect little slave whore."
"Then catch me some slaves, Slave. You will get your reward then. Make sure they are pretty and sm, or I will be VERY displeased."
"I have some very pretty friends who I know will be good slaves for you Master. They are all sluts
"Good. I look forward to making them mine. Now, I will drive you back to your dorm. Conceal the llar until you are ready to bring the slave to me. Bring me a new slave at 10:00 PM on Friday. Doyu
understand your instructions, Slave?"
"Yes Master, I'll bring you some pretty sluts to be your slaves."
"Very good, get in the car."
I drove her back to her dorm, then returned to mine. In my room, I carefully set up long-lasting "thing to see here" fields around all the walls and the door. Friday was going to be very interestig and I was
looking forward to it.
Chapter 3: The First Catch
Kirstin thought for the next two days about who she would get to be her Master's new slave. After oking over her friends, she finally decided he would like Jennifer Costas the best. She was a tallgrl, with large breasts and long blond h
air. Often, she could be seen sunbathing in a bikini on the lawn outside the dorm, and all the boyshe had talked to drooled over her figure. She was dating someone on the football team, but Kirstinsmehow knew her Master could take care of that.
She had had Jen in a couple of classes, and was now taking a government course with her. It made perfect excuse for her to call Friday night. Fortunately for Kirstin, Jen's boyfriend was at an awygame, and she had nothing to do. Kirstin invi
ted her over to talk government and just hang out. That had been a 9:00. Now it was 9:30, and Kirsn heard a knock at the door.
Kirstin opened the door, and Jen was standing there. She was wearing slacks and a tight sweater, wch seemed to strain against her breasts. "Hey," she said.
"Hi there," Kirstin answered. "Come on in."
Kirstin and Jen chatted pleasantly for about fifteen minutes about government and Jen's relationshi Then, Kirstin excused herself to the bathroom. Closing the door to the bedroom behind her, Kirstnopened the medicine cabinet and took ou
t the collar. Taking a deep breath, she silently turned the door handle and opened the door a crack Jen was sitting on the edge of her bed, facing away from her. Kirstin opened the door the rest ofte way, ran up and snapped the collar around Je
n's neck before the other girl knew what was going on.
"What?" Jen exclaimed. "What the hell are you doing, Kirstin?" "I've caught you!" she exclaimed as e gripped the leash tightly.
"You're going to be a new slave for my Master."
"Huh?" Jen looked more puzzled than scared. "Are you feeling all right Kirstin?"
"My Master wants new slave sluts to fuck, and you're going to be the first one I bring him."
"Kirstin," Jen said as she started to get up, "I've had enough of this-"
"Freeze!" Kirstin shouted. Jen did. She found every muscle locked, her arms reaching to unfasten e collar around her neck.
"Now, listen up you bitch," Kirstin spat, "you are the Master's newest slave, and it's my job to brg you to him. He'll be your Master, and you'll be his slave, to use as he see pleases. Your body shis to control, you'll become his littl
e slave whore, and then he'll fuck you and then he'll fuck me with that gorgeous cock of his. He'llome all over both
of us, and we'll love it. His come is so nasty and good. I hope he comes on me more." Jen's eyes re wide with terror as Kirstin talked dirty. Kirstin tugged on the leash. "Walk with me, we're gon now." Jen found that her legs were inexplica
bly moving with Kirstin as she lead her out into the hall. "Stop this Kirstin," Jen yelled. "CUT IOUT NOW!"
"Shut up, bitch, your yelling will do you no good. Your my
Master's now, and no one will help you."
Jen struggled against the pull of the collar, but found that her legs kept walking where ever Kirst lead her. She screamed out for help, but the people they passed took no notice of her. Kirstin hl dragged her across campus to Blunsdell
Dorm, where they finally stopped in front of a room at which Kirstin knocked. Jen was half sobbingy now. "Please, please let me go, please."
"You'll change your mind, bitch. My Master is very persuasive. He had to fuck me to make me see h incredible he is. I have no other desire now but to be fucked and used by him."
"Kirstin, what happened to you?"
"I became a slave, just like you're going to."
Just then, the door opened.
I opened the door after listening to the conversation outside for a few minutes. Kirstin seemed toe totally immersed in her role, and the girl she was leading on the leash was damn pretty. Making ue all my "all is well" fields were firm
ly in place, I opened the door.
"Maaaster," Kirstin cooed, and tried to jump up and kiss me while holding onto Jen at the same time The result was interesting if not very arousing.
"Bring her in here, slave," I told Kirstin. She instantly complied. Jen trundled into my room in ite of herself. "Sit down, new slave," I told her.
"Who-- who are you?" she stammered.
"I'm your new Master," I explained. "What's your name, slut?"
Jen looked at me with a defiant eye, but I could see the suppressed lust engendered by the collar swly working its magic. She remained silent. I turned to Kirstin, who looked at me expectantly. "e my answer for me, slave," I said.
Kirstin smiled slyly, then moved slowly up to Jen. Still smiling, she grabbed Jen's long hair and nked it backward, hissing, "Answer your Master, bitch!"
A yelp of surprise and pain escaped from Jen's lips before she
answered, "J-j-j-j Jen Costas."
"Ahhh, Jen," I said. "Release her, slave." Kirstin let go of Jen's hair. Jen's head came back upand she fixed with a stare full of hate. "What do you want with me, asshole?"
"Why, I should have thought that was obvious. I am your Master,
and you are to be my slave. Your only desire will be for me to use your body in any way I see fit. t will please you more than anything else to be used and degraded by me and people of my choosing. Yu'll take great pleasure for my come spewing o
nto your upturned face, and you'll beg for more."
"You're sick," Jen spat.
"Perhaps, but I am also your Master, and you should start learning what that means. Slave?"
"Yes Master?" Kirstin answered.
"Strip down to your panties and bra."
Kirstin immediately obeyed, making sure when she took down her pants that she wriggled her cute butat me in a very suggestive manner. My dick started to harden. When she was done, I said, "Come heeand kiss me, slave slut."
Kirstin and I smooched for a while, our tongues playing in and out of each other's mouths. My handroamed over her body, groping her ass and breasts. After a while, I broke the kiss and turned Kirsi around to face Jen, who was eyeing us
with a mixture of loathing and surprise on her
face. "What do you think is Jen's most attractive feature, slave?" I asked Kirstin.
Kirstin seemed to consider for a moment, then said, "Her breasts, Master. They're full, round, andegging for your hands."
"Go over and touch her breasts, slave," I told her.
"You're sick!" Jen yelled again.
Kirstin looked back to me with a puzzled look on her face. "Why- why do you want me to do that, Maer?"
I fixed Kirstin with a cold stare, then grabbed one of her nipples and twisted it a quarter of the y around. "Are you defying me, slave?"
"Ahhhh- no, Master, please, I don't-- I'm not--"
I twisted it another eighth of the way. "Slave, you are whatever I say you are, you will do whatev I say you will do and enjoy it, because you are mine, and you will do whatever I say. It will giv ou great joy to kiss me, another man, o
r another woman as I say. It makes you feel dirty for me to tell you to do things to other women, dty and used. And I
know you like that. If you defy me again, you will be punished. Do you understand, slave bitch?"
"Yes Master."
"Now," I said, releasing her, "go over and rub Jen's pretty breasts." "Yes, Master." Kirstin walkedver to Jen unsteadily, put out a
shaky hand, and started to fumble around Jen's left breast. Jen grabbed Kirstin's hand and threw itff of her, hissing, "Don't touch me bitch."
Kirstin's reaction was amazing. Her gaze became one of ice, and she
slapped Jen hard on the face. "Don't defy my Master! He has told me to touch and I will." Kirstinhen grabbed both Jen's breasts and twisted her nipples. Jen grabbed Kirstin and threw her down on h bed, and the two began to struggle. This was
getting slightly out of hand, so I interceded. Moving quickly, I pulled Kirstin back off the bed. en, unable to rise from her past sit command, remained on the bed. "That's enough," I said. "Slav,I am ready to break in my new slave. You will
go behind her and restrain her hands."
"I'll hold that cunt, Master." Kirstin spun behind Jen, grabbed the other girls hands and held thetightly behind her back. Jen struggled, but was unable to break the grip of Kirstin's frenzied strnth. I approached Jen, smiling slightly
. "Listen to me, my new slave, you are going to receive the touch of your Master now. It will exci you, you will begin to feel yourself earn for my touch on your tits, on your ass, and in your hot pssy. Soon you will beg for it, and only then will you find release as I use you to my satisfactio." "No way, bastard! I'll never beg for anything from you!" Jen struggled but was still unable to brk Kirstin's grip. I reached out and began to caress Jen's breasts through her sweater. Her eyes coed, and she turned her head away. I ca
ressed them for a couple of moments, then
reached under her sweater and rubbed them through her shirt alone. I could feel her chest begin to se and fall a little faster as I did that. Excellent, I thought to myself, the collar is working. Irubbed her breasts through her shirt for a min
ute. They were quite large, and very soft. I reached down and untucked her shirt from her jeans. reached up under her shirt, and she spoke for the first time since I touched her. "Please, don't.." "Don't what, slave?"
"Please... don't... don't... touch, please..."
I rubbed my hands along her smooth, flat stomach, and then slowly raised her shirt and sweater up ave her gorgeous breasts. They were barley constrained by the white lacy bra that was holding them. thought
it was a crime that such gorgeous tits weren't free, so I reached and undid the clasp in the front oher bra. I peeled the cups away, and her beautiful breasts were exposed. In the slightly colder arof my dorm room, the nipples hardened into sha
rp little nubs standing upright. I touched and caressed them, and I heard a small shuddering gasp eape Jen's mouth.
Her struggling had ceased by now. Kirstin looked on, licking her lips in
anticipation. I could tell she was growing excited by the attention Jen was getting. "You like thi slave? You like me rubbing your bare tits?"
"No, I... please, no... God, no... please..." Her pleas sounded
halfway like she was begging me to continue. The collar was working it's magic well.
"Slave Kirstin, release Slave Jen's arms slowly." Kirstin nodded, and slowly let the blond girl's nds go. Jen didn't struggle. Her eyes still closed, she leaned back and supported herself uprightwth her hands, as I continued to play my
hands over her nipples and breasts. Her breathing increased as I lightly twisted and manhandled hetits. Her slight protestations continued, but she did not struggle.
I motioned Kirstin back around to the front of Jen. "Play with her tits, slut," I ordered.
"Yes Master," Kirstin answered. She tentatively began to play with the other girl's breasts. Her nipulations became more sure of
themselves as she gained confidence. "Do you like playing with her breasts, slave whore?"
"Mmmm, yes, Master, they're soft and nice to touch."
"Lick them."
Kirstin bent down without hesitation and began to kiss and lick Jen's tits. A soft moan escaped Jes lips. Meanwhile, I began to rub my hand up and down Jen's thigh. Sensing no ill effects, I move p to her waistline. Maneuvering around
Kirstin as she gobbled at Jen's boobs, I unfastened Jen's jean snap, and unzipped her fly. Her panes were cotton, pink, very innocent looking. I touched the fabric. Not surprisingly, it was soakigwet. I began to press and rub Jen's crotch.
Her moans became
more pronounced, and her hips began to rock at me slightly.
I decided to stop rubbing her crotch through stuff. I pulled back, and said, "Slave Kirstin, stop at you are doing now. Move behind the
new slave and take off her shirt, sweater and bra, while I remove her pants." Kirstin muffled a "YeMaster" at me as she grabbed a couple of more kisses off of Jen's prodigious breasts, then moved arud behind while I quickly whipped off Jen's sho
es. Reaching up, I grasped at the waist of Jen's pants.
Just then, Jen's struggles began again. I was about to discipline her when I realized she struggli to get out of her jeans, not to prevent me from taking them off. Smiling at her change in attitud,I quickly removed her jeans and panties
with her help. Meanwhile, Kirstin had managed to remove Jen's top half of clothing, leaving her nad, lying back on the bed with the dog collar around her neck. Her pussy was blond, well-trimmed,
and soaking wet.
"Now, Slave Kirstin, continue rubbing the new slave's breasts, and describe what I do to her using ose naughty words all sluts know while I indoctrinate our new slave here."
"Yes, Master. Well, bitch, you certainly have changed your tune." "No, please, no, God, fuck no, plse oh Goood, please no.."
"Look at you, you whore. Look at how wet your little slutty twat is. Look how our Master plays wi it. He's sticking his finger up your cunt, slave bitch, does that make you feel all wet and gooeyiside. Mmm, fuck,
I wish his finger was up my cunt right now. I'm so wet and ready for his cock. Look at him play wi your clit, bitch. You like his finger running over your little clitty, huh, slut? Does it make yufeel hot, wet and used? Now he's licking your
cunt, God, doesn't that just make your twat cream? His tongue running up and down your pussy lips,dding his wetness to
yours, tasting your cum juice. You like me rubbing your tits, whore? While I rub your tits our Masr tongue fucks your little pussy, God, you must be one slut to be enjoying this. Now he's taking ofhis pants, slave whore. You know what that me
ans? It means your Master's going to fuck
your little cunt soon. His cock is hard and thick, and his come tastes sooo good. Soon your littlewat is going to be filled with it. He's going to ram his big dick up your pussy, fuck you until yo cream, come inside of you and then leave you,
used and totally fulfilled."
"No, please, God, I... please, I, please..."
By now, my cock was hard and ready, and so was I. I placed my dick at the edge of her opening. "Ppare to get fucked, you slave cunt."
"No, I GOOOOOOODDDDDDDDD, FUCK, GOD, FUCK FUCK
GOD, I FUCK GOD NO PLEASE FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK" Jen
exclaimed as I slipped inside her and began to pump. Her pussy was sopping wet, and seemed to be geing even wetter as I fucked her. Her moans and cries became more incoherent as I fucked her harder After a few minutes of slamming her cunt, she
suddenly reached up, grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me down on top of her as her cunt squeez around my dick in orgasm. I felt her whole body shuddering with the
force of it. Finally she let me go, and I went back to fucking her. After a couple of minutes, I w ready. "Get ready, slave bitch. Your Master's going to blow his wad inside you very soon. Oh YEH"
My dick finally shot out a stream of spunk deep into Jen's pussy. I felt the orgasm pour through mand into her, sending Jen into yet another intense orgasm as I had mine. After a minute, I pulled u of her. She was still moaning "no" an
d "fuck" softly now, as the waves of orgasmic
pleasure subsided.
A spermy white trail began leaking from Jen's cunt. I motioned Kirstin over to me, then pointed aten's cunt. "You see that pussy, slave?" I asked her.
"Yes, Master?"
"I want it cleaned. Lick up all that nice come and pussy juice. As you do that, I'll think about ing you next."
"Oh yes, thank you Master!" Kirstin threw herself on top of Jen and began to eagerly lap away at h cum-dripping pussy. "MMmph, it tastes
so good Master. I love how dirty it makes me feel, licking your come
from another girl's pussy."
"Swing your body around and position your crotch above the slave's face, Slave Kirstin," I ordered.Kirstin immediately compiled. Jen had her eyes closed, and a steady stream of soft protestations wsstill escaping her lips. They sounded
more automatic now than anything else. I moved
around to above Jen's head and took down Kirstin's panties. Her pussy was, like the night before, sking wet.
I took my magicked cock and placed it lengthwise down Jen's pretty face, the underside of it restinon her nose. Her eyes snapped open, but her mumbling protests went on unabated. She stared straigtahead, looking wide-eyed at my eight in
ch pecker. I smiled, I wanted her to watch this. I took my hard dick and, not three inches away fr Jen's face, impaled Kirstin's cunt.
"OOOOHHHHHHH YEEEEESSSSSSS, FUCKFUCKFUCK YES FUCK COCK CUNT FUCK PUSSY FUCK FUCK ME FUCK ME YES!" rstin's backside thrashed about against my pole as she tried to fuck me seven ways from Sunday. Je' eyes were even wider now, as she conti
nued to mutter and watched the fuck scene not four inches from her face. My balls dangled over her rehead as I slammed into Kirstin's pussy.
"Oooh fuck your little cunt, Master, fuck her good, cock her up and come in her little twat. I lovfeeling your cock slam in and out of me, stretching your little whore's cunt. I love being your whr, Master, it feels so good when you OHH
HH FUCK ME FUCK ME COOOOMING!!!!"
Kirstin's orgasm sprang out of nowhere, and her hindside bucked
and thrashed over Jen's mesmerized face. Her cunt gripped me like a silky vice as she spasmed and tashed in the throes of ecstasy. Finally she slowed down. I continued to pump at a furious pace, adsoon I felt a familiar churning in my balls.
"Your Master is coming soon, slave bitch. Does that please you?"
"I love it when you come in my twat, Master. Fill my little cunt with your jism, Master, please, yr little slave bitch needs it bad, feels sooo fucking bad."
"Here it comes, you slut cunt whore bitch GGGNNNNN ARRRRGH!" Another of my magic orgasms rolled throh me. I felt my hot jizz
fly from dick and fill Kirstin's cunt with warm sperm. My dick kept twitching for about thirty secos, sending waves of pleasure through my body. Finally my orgasmic feeling subsided. I rolled my sil hard dick around in Kirstin's gushing pussy,
trying to get as much of my come on it
as possible. Then, I pulled it out slowly. As I did, I rubbed the shaft of my dick along Jen's wideyed face, covering her nose and left cheek with a slightly milky white mixture of come and pussy jie. As my head
popped out of Kirstin's twat, come began to ooze out. Jen's eyes seemed
transfixed by the sight, her mouth still muttering he "no"s and "fuck"s all by itself. I gently raid her head with my hands towards Kirstin's come dripping vagina, whispering to her, "Taste my come lve, taste it from the cunt of another whore li
ke you. See how good her pussy tastes with my sperm in there. Lick it all up." Jen's eyes remainewide as her tongue
seemed to extend of its own volition towards Kirstin's love hole. I kept on lowly raising her head,ntil the tip of her tongue touched the very outskirts of Kirstin's labia.
"Ooooo, yess, lick my cunt you whore," Kirstin muttered, "lick it like the thirsty bitch you are. irsty for come, thirsty to drink her master's come from another's pussy."
Jen's tongue began small explorations of the very outskirts of Kirstin's pussy. As she continued, e became more enthusiastic, and started to lap eagerly at Kirstin's crotch. She raised her arms upad brought Kirstin's waist down in a car
eful embrace. Then she started licking away in earnest.
"That's it bitch, lick me clean, lick the Master's come from my cunt. Ooohhhhh, your tongue feels good up there. Lick me, you little slut, lick me like the slut you are."
Kirstin's dirty talk was really turning me on, so I decided to push my magic dick to its limits. Irabbed Kirstin's hair and slowly pulled her off Jen's supine body. "Bitch," I said to her, "take teother slave and lie yourselves side by
side on the bed. Your Master is ready to finish this session."
"Yes Master. I love it when you pull me around by my hair, it
makes me feel all fuckin' used and degraded, like a whore slut should." I released Kirstin's hair. he moved to Jen, who had taken up her quiet muttering again. She helped the other girl move to whr she was lying lengthwise on my bed, then lay
down beside her.
I got on the bed and kneeled between the two of them. I started to stroke my cock hard, bringing ito orgasm as quickly as possible. Kirstin looked on with eager anticipation as I jacked my cock abv her face. She licked her lips and smi
led a wicked, sultry smile. "Are you going to come on my face, Master?"
"Yes, you little whore, how does that make you feel?"
"Like the slut I want to be, Master. Your little slut to use and come on anyway you want. Come ony face, Master, mark your little slut as yours, come on my face, cover it with jizz, come on my fac,come on my
face, please, your little cunt slut wants it sooooo badly, it tastes so gooood, fuck, goddamn good, ck, come on my face, come come come..."
"Here it comes, get ready, catch it you bitch slut whore ARGHRPH!" My hand jacked back and forth riously on my dick as a
blast of semen erupted from the head. It landed with a satisfying wet splat on Kirstin's cheek. Anher two jacks brought two more ropy strands making an x on Kirstin's face. the final few spurts ladd on her other
cheek and in her hair. I slowed down my pace, but I continued jacking as I felt my cock ready itselfor another orgasm.
I turned and pointed it over Jen's face. "Are you ready to receive your Master's come from the soue, bitch?"
"No, I ... oohhh fuck, no, fuck, God, fuck..."
My hand increased its tempo. "Soon, you will be a true slave, whore, as you receive your Master's t come on your face. You'll feel completely degraded, and that will make you feel like such a wondrul little slut, won't it slave?"
"Fuck God fuck God fuck God..."
"Here it comes, I coming soon, very... very... UNNNGGGGG!" My fourth orgasm of the night rolled thugh as powerfully as the first. The come flew from my dick to splatter nicely all over Jen's wide-yd face. As I shot my load all over her
pretty mouth, I heard something unusual in her protestations: "Fuck God fuck God no fuck God YES fu fuck fuck ahhhhhhh ohhhhhhh...." Jen reached up with her hands and pushed the
come on her face into her mouth, savoring every last drop.
I smiled. She was mine and I knew it. She hadn't admitted it to herself yet, but her body would bray her every time. "Roll over and kiss the new slave, Slave Kirstin. Share my come between the toof you. When you are satisfied, help h
er and clean both of you up."
"Yesssss, Master," Kirstin sighed. She rolled over and started to kiss Jen tenderly. Soon, the twgirls were locked in a fierce embrace, French kissing passionately and smearing my come around bothteir faces. I
almost felt like coming on them again, but I had had enough for one night. I let my hard-on lapse, d went into the bathroom. After cleaning myself up, I returned to see the two ladies still at it. "ome on, you two little slaves. Clean yourselv
es up and put your clothes back on."
Kirstin broke their embrace, and led the still slightly shell-shocked Jen into the bathroom. A fewinutes later they emerged and reclothed themselves.
Jen still looked a little stunned. I removed the collar from around her neck, and then transfixed r gaze with mine. "Listen to me carefully Jen. You will find that you are unable to speak about ayhing that happened tonight between you,
Kirstin, and I with anyone except the two of us when you are alone with either of us." I emphasizethe verbal
commands with mental reinforcement. "You will not tell anyone else of
our relationship. You will not attract undue attention to yourself, Kirstin, or I in any way, and y will not involve any authority. Do you understand, slave?"
Jen nodded once.
"You may leave."
Jen nodded dumbly again, and then walked out the door.
"Master, now that we are alone, how about you fuck me with that gorgeous cock of yours, all by oursves."
"Your Master is tired now, slave, but he appreciates your efforts to be more slutty. Go home and te the collar with you. Unless I tell you otherwise, meet me again in two weeks, here, at this sametme. You may go."
"Yes Master. Goodnight, and pleasant dreams." Kirstin smiled
impishly as she walked out the door.
Now all I had to do was wait and see where the pieces landed.
Chapter 4: A Slut is Born
It was a week before I heard a knock on my door early in the evening. I paused the computer game Ias playing, got up and peeked through the peep hole. Outside my door, a rather embarrassed lookingJn Costas kept glancing around, looking
like she hoped no one would recognize her. I let her stew outside a couple more minutes, watching h grow more anxious until she knocked again. Smiling at my obnoxiousness, I opened the door.
Jen walked meekly inside and I shut the door behind her. "What an
unexpected pleasure," I said.
"Look, cut the crap, okay?" Jen said, a little angry. "I don't really
want to be here, but..."
"But what?" I said. I didn't call her slave or whore, as I ordinarily
would have, because I wanted to draw her out and find out why she had
returned on her own.
"But... but... well, I... just need... need... to feel that way... again..." "What way?"
"You know, you were there... I just can't stop thinking about it, it's
been driving me crazy, and I can't TALK about it to anyone because of
whatever you did to me right after!"
"You tried to talk to people?"
"YES, of COURSE I did. I tried to tell everyone I could, I tried to scream it out in the middle ofhe quad, but I just couldn't do it."
"Interesting," I said. The mental commands were holding nicely.
"You were talking about a need you were having."
"Yeah, uh, yeah..." She looked troubled, uncomfortable and unsure of herself. I still wasn't quitsure what was going on, but anything that got Jen Costas in my room alone on a voluntary basis was Kin my book. "Look, I tried to get my b
oyfriend to do it... you know... u-u-u-u..." she seemed to choke on the word, "use me... dominate me But it... it... just didn't feel as good."
"You want to feel that good again."
Jen hung her head, and I heard I barely audible squeak of, "Yes."
"Well, you know what that entails."
"Look, couldn't we just fuck like normal people? Couldn't you just fuck me and be done with it?"
"No. I require more... commitment than that."
"I had a feeling you'd say that. You're one sick motherfucker, you know that?"
"You had better change your attitude if you want to feel that way again."
She shot me a look that told me exactly what she thought I should go do with myself. "I'm getting t of here. You're just too fucked up for me."
"Fine," I said. "Leave." I had her hooked and I knew it. She just needed to admit it to herself."Fine," she responded. She huffed off to the door, reached for the handle, and stopped. She stoodtere, seemingly frozen for about thirty seconds, then her hand retracted from the door. "Look," sh sarted as she turned around, "look, I'm
offering to let you fuck me, anytime you want, just not that... other stuff. How can you pass thatp? I know guys want me, I see them drooling over me with their eyes all the time."
"Sunbathing out in the courtyard doesn't leave much to the
imagination," I said sharply.
"You try maintaining a good tan line and you see how easy it is!" Jen retorted with righteous vallegirl anger. "Look, I know I'm pretty, and I know college guys like to fuck pretty girls, so how abu it? Huh?"
"You know what I require. Tell me what I want to hear, and I'll think about it."
"But..."
"TELL me what I want to hear, or no deal."
Jen's head bowed. She said something muffled under her breath
which was completely unintelligible. "What was that?"
"I *said* I'm your slave, dammit. Can we fuck now please?"
"No, but you're on the right track. All my slaves know what kind of words I like to hear, what kinof words get their Master aroused. Maybe you ought to think about using them."
Frustration was bringing tears to her eyes. "Please, I... I just need... just need to feel..."
I whipped around and stormed to the other side of the room in mock
anger. Jen thought it was real enough though. It was a moment before I
felt something tug at my pant leg. I turned around.
Jen kneeled before me, her pleading eyes looking up at mine with a combination of fear and lust in em. "Please Master," she said with a
shaky voice, "your slave needs to be fucked."
I smiled down at her. "Tell me more, slave," I said.
"Please, Master, please, this little... little... little whore needs to be fucked. I want to feel ke I felt last Friday."
"How did you feel then, slave?"
"Oh it felt so fucking GOOD. God, I've never come like that before, never. It was like an hour lo orgasm, what you two did to me, constant
total pleasure."
"Pleasure from what?" I pressed.
"From being used, from being called a bitch and a whore and a slut, from Kirstin licking me after y fucked me and from you coming all over me, God it all felt so fucking good, like the best orgasm Iv ever had for about an hour straight."
"And you want to feel that way again?"
"Yessss, I want it, I neeeed it."
"You know what you have to do, slave bitch."
Jen's head bowed again, but when she raised it again, she had a sexy look on her face. "Yes MasterI want to be your whore, your personal slut, your little bitch for you to fuck when you want to, fo ou to come on and use and call all sort
s of nasty names. I love it, do me!"
I smiled, and reached down. I gently brought Jen to stand before me. Still smiling, I yanked her ng hair back hard. A gasp of pain escaped her lips. I then kissed her.
We exchanged saliva for a couple of minutes, and she started to press her body against mine. I reaed down and pressed my hand against her
crotch, manipulating her pussy as best I could through her pants.
Suddenly, Jen broke her kiss and ran to the other side of the room. I heard her start to sob. Sheeld herself as she shook from what seemed
like frustration.
I was totally puzzled by her reactions, and I wanted to find out what the hell was going on more th I wanted to fuck her at the moment. So, I went over, put my hand on her shoulder, and said, "Whatsthe matter?"
She whirled around. Her eyes were wild and full of tears. She
gripped my arms hard as she blurted out, "I'm a good slave, right?"
"You were being a very good slut back there, yes."
"I was saying nasty things, you were using my body, right? That's what you want, right?"
"Yes, slave, that's right," I said.
"Then why don't I feel as good? Why don't I feel all creamy inside? WHY?!" She broke down, stillolding onto me, and sobbed for a minute, then her head snapped back up again. She fixed me with a ok that spoke
of intense realization. "The collar!" she shouted. "Put the collar back on me, please Master! Thas the only thing missing! Chain me like the slave I am! Walk me around like your bitch, leash you ittle slut please! PLEASE!"
Of course! She was addicted to the pleasure she gleaned from the collar. Without the collar, the bconscious pleasure from being used was completely removed! I kicked myself for being so daft. I old have implanted the need in her mind,
but I decided that if I ever wanted to get rid of her I wanted to screw around with her head the let possible.
"Go into the bathroom, close the door, and wait for me," I told her. "And keep it quiet." Jen nodd, still slightly crying, and moved past me into the bathroom. She closed the door, and then I cale up Kirstin.
"Hello?"
"Are you alone?"
"Ah, no, not right now, I've got people over. What's up?"
"I need the collar. This is an order, slave. Leave the party for a few minutes, walk over here angive me the collar. Then you can go back."
"Uh, yeah, sure, OK, I'll see you in a few minutes." Kirstin hung up the phone. I was proud of hoshe hadn't immediately gone into slave
mode with others around, but had readily agreed nonetheless. A few
minutes later, I heard a light knock at the door. I opened it, Kirstin handed me the collar and thekissed me hard. "Are you going to chain me now, Master?" she said after she came up for air.
"Uh... no, I need to do some work on it's... powers. Go back to the party. I'll see you next Frid."
"All right, your slut will go. See ya!" She strolled sexily down the hall. Shaking my head with smile, I closed the door.
I moved across the room and opened the bathroom door. Jen was sitting on the toilet, blowing her ne into toilet paper. When she saw the collar in my hand, she started to tremble with barely contaie desire. She slipped off the seat onto
her knees. "Please..." she whispered, her voice trembling.
"Tell me what you want to be."
"I want to be your slave. I want to submit to your desires, I want you to use me as a fuck toy, plsure yourself with my body, make me call myself degrading names, fill my cunt with your cock and coeall over
me."
I held out the collar, the catch open. "Show me your submission. Collar yourself and make your bo my property, make yourself my
slave."
She took the collar with shuddering hands. She slipped it around her neck and fastened it in the bk. With a satisfied sigh, she played her hands down the leash, and then held it out to me. "Maste, she said, "take me as your slut." She
was mine.
I accepted the leash, and then pulled her to her feet with it. As the collar bit into the side of r neck, she closed her eyes and I thought I could actually see the pleasure spread through her. Sh oaned softly as she raised herself up.
"Open your eyes, slave," I commanded. She opened them and stared at me with a wanton look that sai above all else, that she wanted to get fucked soon. "Do you want me to fuck you, slave?"
"Yes, Master, I want you to use me like you did last Friday."
"How does that make you feel?"
"It makes me feel so gooood, Master, so good to be fucked by you, used like a toy, filled up with yr fuck meat and come on like a bitch in heat. I want you to come all over my body, Master, I want orub every inch of my body with your hot
fuck cream. You do me so good, Master. I don't want to, I thought you were a geek when I first sayou, God it makes me feel so hot to be used and fucked by a man I didn't want. I'm such a fucking lt, God, I'm such a dirty little slave slut."
"Down on your knees, bitch," I said.
"Yes, Master." Jen dropped to her knees, gazing up at me with abject lust.
"Take out my cock, slave," I commanded.
"Oh yes Master," Jen replied breathlessly. She fumbled around in
her haste to undo my zipper. Finally, she had it undone, and my eight inch magic dick sprang out fr the confines of my boxer shorts like a compressed diving board. "It's so big and hard and beautifl" Jen cooed.
"Take it into your mouth, slave."
Jen sucked down my cock in one enormous gulp. She slowly began to jack her head up and down along shaft. Swirling her tongue around the head, she smiled as she worked her mouth magic on my magic ik. I could feel the head of my dick sw
ell as she sucked with eagerness on my fuck tool. Her expert ministrations brought me quickly to thbrink of orgasm.
"Are you ready to receive your Master's cum, slave?" "HmmmmMmmmmmm..." Jen purred as she slurped on cock
some more.
"Take my cock and jack it off onto your face and into your mouth. Accept my sperm on your face as sign of your submission to me. Relish in your Master's jism, lick his come cream from your face an eg me for more."
Jen let my cock go from her mouth with a pop, and then started to jack it hard. After about ten sends, I could feel my balls begin to contract.
"Here it comes, you bitch, you little slut, you fucking whore slut, MMMMMMYEAH!!!!!" Jen watched wh eager eyes as her jacking
produced spurt after spurt of ropy, thick jizz. The first strand landed with a wet splat across herace, and the second added to the first, creating a thick white line across her cheek and into her hi. She licked at it where it went over her mou
th and lips, and then opened her mouth wide to
receive the rest of the fruits of her labor. Spurt after spurt of my come spewed into her waiting mth, which she eagerly swallowed.
"Mmmmm, thank you Master, thank you, I feel like such a good
naughty little slut, your little slut slave to command and come all over. I love the taste of your me, Master, I love it when you spew it all over my face, God, it makes me feel like such a dirty whr, I love feeling dirty, ooohhhhhhhh..." I wat
ched as Jen trembled in mentally induced ecstasy.
"Get up," said as Jen wiped the remains of my orgasm from her face. She did so quickly. "Remove yr clothes." Jen smiled and quickly slipped out of her shirt, jeans and underwear. She stood befor,collared and naked, looking beautiful,
sexy and ready to fuck anything that moved. However, there was something else on my mind. "Slave, show your devotion to me, you must mark yourself as my slave. I want you to shave your pussy lips You will retain the thatch of hair above your
pussy, but your cunt lips must be free of hair. You will do this every day, thinking
that this is how all sluts prepare themselves for their masters. Does that please you?"
"Yes, Master, anything for you."
"My razor and shaving foam are in the medicine cabinet. Prepare yourself now, and then come into t main room."
Jen nodded and smiled, then reached for the cabinet. Meanwhile, I moved back into main room. I stpped out my clothes, listening to Jen hum to herself as she shaved her pussy. I lay back down on m ed, slowly stroking my ever-stiff cock,
and waited.
After about five minutes, Jen came out. She had a lusty grin on her face, and her pussy glistened."Come here and lie down, slave," I said.
She did so with exquisite slowness, almost teasing me in the way she moved her body. "Do you want tplay with my cunt, Master? My sluttily shaved cunt? I'd love it if you sucked on my little whore ut, Master, it would feel soooo gooood..."
Jen's suggestions were exactly what I had in mind. I slipped down the length of her body, sliding hands all over her creamy smooth skin.
I placed my tongue just on the very tip top of her pussy. "Oh, Master, lick me please, I need your t tongue in my aching pussy, it needs it, I feel so fucking horny, god please just lick me, lick mylttle shaved beaver..." I slipped my tongue do
wn her newly shaven cunt lips, up and down both the now-smooth surface of her labia, leaving a slickwet trail of saliva. It truly tasted sweet as I slipped my tongue into her vertical cleft, slurpin p and down the inside of her pussy.
"Mmmmmmmm, yes, lick me, ooooohhhhh, yes, Master..." Jen
writhed as I teased her clit. I slipped my fingers around her cunt opening, teasing her labia and seading them as I plunged my tongue deeper into
her cunt, mixing her wetness with mine. She shuddered as I licked and fingered her into a small butntense orgasm.
As she came down and tried to control her breathing, I quietly slipped out of my shirt and jeans, mthrobbing member still standing at attention. She opened her eyes, and looked with wonder and lusto my naked form. "Oh Master, your slutt
y slave is soooo horny for your hard cock. Please fuck this little whore's cunt with your big dick,y pussy
needs a good fucking. I need your cock, Master, I'm a little slut that can't live without your big ck in my twat, your fuck meat pumping in and out
of my wet twat, oh God, please, Master, fuck me, please..."
I approached her, slowing walking my body over hers and
positioning my dick outside the entrance of her love canal. "Are you ready to receive your Master'sock, slut?"
"Yes, fuck me, please," she begged, pushing her body against me.
I slipped inside her.
"OH FUCK GOD YES!" Jen screamed. Her whole body strained
against mine, trying to take my dick deeper inside her. She humped up at me like a woman possessed I pounded into her slick cunt with my everhard dick. Her body thrashed underneath mine, and her fc strained like the pleasure threatened to over
whelm her. Her breathing came in short gasps, timed to each plunge of my cock. In expel, out inhal in expel, out inhale. I planted my mouth on hers, and out tongues danced with each other, twistin nd turning like wild snakes.
I let go of her mouth, and her breathing became even more rapid. "oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck OH FUCK S FUCK ME MASTER! FUCK
MY HOT CUNT! OH YEEEEEEAHHHHHHH!!!!!" I felt Jen's cunt
suddenly, literally, squeeze my dick like a velvet vice, holding me in place as her orgasm flung hernto orbit. She locked her legs around my back, pulled me in and held me there. Finally, she let g ith her legs, softly moaning and eyes closed.
I continued to pump. My second orgasm was nearing, and felt just as powerful as the first. "You hny slut, you've fucked your Master well. Are you ready for him to come?"
"Mmmmm, yesssss, Master, come in my hot twat, fill me with your fuck juice, come inside me Master, ck my cunt and pour your hot come into my wet pussy."
"Here it comes, you slut, you cunt, you whore, here it COMMMES!"
I slammed into her slit one last time, pouring my orgasm into her silky wetness. My orgasm poundednto my brain. As soon as I came slightly down, I knew I wanted more. I pumped into her again for but ten seconds, sending my still sensit
ive cock into another orgasm. I could feel my jism splurt into her cunt, overflowing it, sleeping bk out along my shaft. My head felt like a nail hit by a hammer, and I wanted more. I pulled my dikout of her cunt, and shuffled forward on my kn
ees. I started to jack my shaft, and sent another huge load of come all over her
breasts. The orgasm flashed through my brain like lightning in the night. I moved up further, and asted another shot of cum all over face and in her hair. I contiued jacking, and let two more load ly all over Jen's pretty lips, cheeks, and hai
r. My brain felt like it was on fire, and something deep inside me told me it was time to stop.
Jen just ate it up. She ran her hands all over her body, gathering
come and licking it up. She slipped three fingers into her seeping cunt, covering them in semen andaginal juices, and then licked them off one by one. Finally, she opened her eyes. She smiled sligty, a dabble of come at one corner of her mouth
. She whispered, "Thank you."
I smiled at her, and finally let my cock deflate. I got off from on top of her and told her to go ean up. She got up slowly, and trailed off to the bathroom in the same slow, satisfied manner.
As I listened to the bathroom water running, I realized that I would have to change Jen's personali the same way I had with Kirstin or work
out some substitute for the collar. Since changing her back would be bothersome at best, I decided had to come up with something like the collar, but less conspicuous. An idea dawned on me. I quicl dressed again, promising myself to take a sho
wer real soon now.
Jen opened the door, looking radiantly soft and giving me a come hither look to kill or die for. "aaster," she sang, "my little whore pussy is getting lonely."
I almost let myself get hard again, but there was work to do. "Slave, put on your clothes, we're gng shopping."
"Yes Master, anything for you." She dressed quietly, humming to herself. When she finished, she w still wearing the collar. I reached to take it off, and her eyes went wide. She did nothing, buta soon as I removed it she started to sh
ake. "Please," she said quietly, "please, please put it back on, please I need it, please..." She ached up, her hands trembling. If I hadn't known better, I would have thought she was a junky joneig for a fix. I let her have the collar, and s
he instantly snapped it back into place. She sighed, visibly relaxed, and then looked up at me agaiwith bright, friendly eyes as if nothing had happened. "Where are
we going?" she asked.
Half an hour later, we were standing in a women's accessory store, being patently ignored by everyo as we poked around. Finally, I found what I was looking for: a choker. The long black strip of coh with a brooch in the middle looked qu
ite like a collar, and seemed to be coming back into fashion. Holding onto Jen's leash, I grabbed aandful of them and walked to the front counter. I tried without much success to get the attention fthe salesperson before I realized that holding
Jen's leash made me virtually invisible.I glanced around, and noticed that there were no
surveillance cameras, so I took the chokers and left the store, Jen happily in tow.
Back in my room, I set up a field around the chokers to provide deep satisfaction from degrading seal behavior, similar to the collar, but there was no invisbility or freeze mechanisms. "Slave," I ad to Jen, "this is your new collar. Yo
u are to wear it all times, as a sign of your servitude to me as one of my sluts." I removed the docollar and handed the
chokerto her trembling hands. She quickly attached it in the back, and let out a deep sigh of satisction.
"Now, leave me slave. Meet me here next Friday, and we'll have another session." Jen smiled at meith half-lidded eyes.
"Yes, Master, thank you." She rose, gave me a soft kiss, and then left my room, humming to herself Next Friday was going to be VERY interesting.
Chapter 5: Enter the Mistress
Thursday night in the Pit was a slow time. People were off studying for weekly Friday quizzes, andy 10:30 the place was empty but for the staff. Sky Regina was working behind the counter, serving oone but herself. Her friend, Kirstin C
orkey, was keeping her company that night, though Sky thought her friend looked somehow preoccupied.She asked
Kirstin a question about a class, but Kirstin was off in space and didn't hear her.
"Hey, Earth to Kirstin, come in," Sky prompted.
"Huh? What?" Kirstin said, startled out of her reverie.
"I asked you about Calc, space cadet. What's got you so dreamy
these days anyway?"
"Oh, nothing really, just a new relationship..."
"Oh, really? Why haven't I heard anything about this sooner?"
Kirstin suddenly realized that this gossip might draw undue attention, and her orders kicked in. ", it's all so new, and I can't really say anything yet, it's just too soon."
"Oh, c'mon, what's his name?" Sky probed.
"Uh, it's... too early to say."
Sky was a little puzzled. Kirstin had loved to gossip about guys before. She decided to go a litt more general. "So, what do you like in guys, then?"
"Oh, I like guys who know... how to take charge, who have...
strength."
Sky arched an eyebrow. If she didn't know any better, she thought she had heard those words beforebut never from Kirstin. Only from
some submissives she had been involved with before. Sky was a
dominatrix, strong and demanding and always on the lookout for willing partners. "Really?" she aske "And this new boyfriend of yours, he's... strong?"
"Very."
"Knows what he wants?"
"Mmm-hmmm."
Sky decided to go for broke. "Dominating?"
"Yesss," Kirstin breathed, and her eyes fluttered. Sky's heart skipped a beat; she had never met aone so reactive to submissive behavior. Kirstin was practically creaming in her jeans, and Sky fel erself getting warm between her legs as
well. That's when a glint from Kirstin's backpack caught her eye. She looked more closely at the en pouch, and thought she saw a dog collar in its inner recesses.
That clinched it. Sky came around the counter and took her friend firmly by her arms. Kirstin's es widened. "Who is your Master?" Kirstin demanded.
"What? I... that is I... never had..."
"Don't lie to me bitch," Sky said in an icy tone. "I saw the way you reacted. You've got a Masternd you love it when he dominates you, don't you?" Kirstin only looked scared and excited, refusingt answer. Sky reached down quickly betw
een Kirstin's legs and felt at her crotch. The fabric of her jeans was warm and slightly moist. "Ds it excite you when I touch you like this?"
Kirstin's mouth hung open, and her eyes rolled back. "Please..." she whispered, "I can't... I can'tell... please..."
"He ordered you not to tell, anyone, eh?" Sky continued to press and manipulate Kirstin's ever-wetning crotch. "Wants to keep this hot bitch all to himself, huh? Does it make you hot when I call o bitch?"
"Yessssss," Kirstin hissed, and started to press her pelvis into Sky's
hand.
Sky quickly pulled her hand away and thrust it into Kirstin's backpack, pulling out the dog collar."I suppose you feel like a real bitch when you wear this, huh? When your MASTER makes you wear thi?
Kirstin's eyes were wide and full of fear and excitement. "No, I don't... I haven't..."
Sky hurled the collar over to Kirstin. She missed catching it and it clattered to the floor. Kirsn dove down and snatched it up. Meanwhile, Sky rounded around the counter again, snatched up her pre, and began walking hautily away from
the prostrate and upset Kirstin.
"Tell this non-existent Master of yours that he's got competition now," Sky said over her shoulder she walked out the door of the Pit. Kirstin's eyes followed her with a mixture of fear and desire
A timid knocking at my door jarred me from my drowsy state. I stared at the clock across from the d; it read 12:15 AM. Hoping I just dreamed it, I turned back over, only to have it happen again. hrew the covers off of me, walked to th
e door, and looked through the peep hole in the door. Outside stood Kirstin, looking visibly shaken I opened the door and Kirstin fell into my arms, shaking and crying. "What the hell happened to yo" I asked. I thought for a second one of her ex-boyfriends had tried something, and I found myselfrady to torture
that bastard to the end of his days. In the next second, I was surprised at the intensity of my resnse for someone who hadn't given me the time of day just a few weeks ago.
But that turned out not to be the case. Kirstin slowly managed to gasp out the story of her encounr with Sky. At the end of it, I found my cock hard at the thought of Sky grabbing at Kirstin's pusy "Why are you so upset?" I asked her a
fter she finished.
"I wanted to tell her, Master, I wanted to tell her about you so she would..."
"She would what?"
"So that she would... keep on... playing... with...."
"You little slut!" I said in half surprise. "It made you hot to have that dominating bitch playingith your cunt, didn't it?"
"Yes, Master, I loved it when that bitch was touching my pussy. It made me so wet, God I just want her to suck me until I came screaming."
"But she wouldn't?"
"No, that bitch walked out."
"Well, we'll just have to teach her a lesson, eh?"
"What do you mean, Master?"
"Tomorrow, you and slave Jen and I will meet here. You'll call Sky and tell her you want to meet h at the Pit, while Jen and I go there ahead
of you to set up. Then you'll meet us there..." and I laid out my plan for the next evening.
The phone rang at 10:30, Friday evening. Sky picked it up as she turned down her music. "Hello?"
"Sky, it's Kirstin."
"So, decided to tell me about your Master, slut?"
There was a slight pause on the other end of the line, and Sky could have sworn she heard Jen startg to pant. "Meet me at the Pit in half an hour," Kirstin said hurriedly, then hung up the phone.
Sky smiled to herself. She moved to her dresser, and pulled out her make-up kit. Carefully, she roved her special tube of lipstick; it was a color she liked to call "Bitch Red." She spread a libea amount over her
full red lips, blotted, and examined the effect. She was starting to look like a Mistress. Smilingshe continued her work.
Half an hour later, Sky made her way down the stairs to the Pit. Her long, straight blonde hair wapulled straight back severely, and her blood red lips stood out from her paper white face. She wor loose chemise
and a pair of tight, tight Spandex pants, hugging every curve. Her three inch heels went click-clakown the stairs.
As she listened to the sound of her own walk, she realized that something was missing. It took her moment to put her finger on it; there was very little sound coming out of the Pit. It just sounde ike the TV, and nothing else. Curious,
she moved forward.
She opened the door, and the main rooms by the grill was empty. The TV screens were quietly blarinby themselves. Crinkling her forehead in wonder, she moved to the side room with the pool tables.
She was more than a little shocked when she saw them. He was sitting in a chair from the main roomand he was completely naked. His hard dick was being worked on by the mouth of a very pretty youngbonde, who was also naked except for a b
lack choker around her neck. His eyes were closed as the girl used a rhythmic combination of suckinand jacking to bring him closer and closer to orgasm. Sky looked on in disdain; the thought of beigthat subservient to a MAN made her
positively ill. That girl, though, had definite possibilities, and Sky could feel herself growing wm at that thought. Sky watched her little twat sway back and forth as she moved her whole body in h process of
blowing him. After a moment, her hand moved in a frenzy, and he started to thrust his hips up towar her face. She sucked on the head of his cock one more time, and then jacked it hard until a veritbe gusher of cum flew out of his hugely engorge
d dick, splattering all over her pretty face. She cooed and ooed and mmmed as his sticky white jismovered her cheek. After several large blasts, the girl sucked the remaining cum on his dick, eatin t up hungrily.
Finally, he opened his eyes and looked at Sky. He didn't seem
surprised at her being there. He held her gaze for a moment, steadily, then flicked his eyes up andown her form, as if he was appraising her. The nerve. The pretty blonde continued to clean his cok which, Sky noted, had not lost any of its rid
gedness.
Finally, Sky decided to break this ice. "You've got her well
trained," she said.
"Slave Jennifer loves her work, don't you?" he replied.
"Mmmmm, yes Master, I love sucking your cock and feeling your
come all over my face. It makes feel like just little nasty slut." She was finished with his dick w, she was wiping the cum from her face and licking her fingers. God, what a little slut, Sky thouh. She's really getting into it. God, how I'd
love to get some of that pussy. Jennifer? She's Jennifer Costas, my God, she's dating Jerimah Andws, the star fullback and all-around neaderthal! I hope this guy is tougher than he looks, Jer wasnver one to take poaching his woman lying down.
"So, Mister Big Shot," Sky said, "how did you steal this one away from her boyfriend?"
He only looked at Sky with a smile, and said, "That would be telling. Why don't you tell her, Slav"
"No one but my Master can me make feel so gooood. God, it's like a
constant orgasm, rolling over me, feeling like such a dirty nasty whore. I fucking love it, nothingver made me feel so fucking bad, so fucking good."
"Oh really? It doesn't look like you're having much fun right now to me."
Jen was about to answer her, when he put a restraining hand on her shoulder. The blonde looked up him with large adoring eyes, waiting for his command. He lay her slowly down on the floor, and sped her
legs open. Sky noticed that the lips of her pussy had been diligently shaved clean, leaving a thatcof hair near the top of her slit. He knelt in between her legs, and then touched one index finger oher pussy lips. Jen started to groan, and tri
ed to grind his finger further into her pussy. But he would have none of it. Instead, he continuedo stroke her labia, which were
starting to glisten with the slickness of her pussy juice. Sky licked her lips and thought of tasti that. He continued his digital exploration of the outside of her cunt, and finally relented to he hrusts by slipping his finger inside.
Jen started to talk dirty. "Oh Master, I love it when you fuck me with your finger. Fuck my littlslut cunt with that finger of yours, pump my little whore pussy with your hand. God, I fucking nee t, I need your fucking hand up my fucki
ng cunt, so fucking bad, God I'm such a little
whore slut, fuck me, Master, fuck me!"
He continued to finger-fuck her hard, and she writhed in ecstasy. He then slowed down his rhythm, moved his finger, and lowered his head to
her bald pussy lips. Sky's mouth was watering as she watched him begin to eat her. But her sultry ze soon turned to one of amazement and surprise as she watched Jen's reaction.
"Ohhhh Gooood, yesssssss. Master Master MASTER! FUCK OH
GOD YES LICK MY CUNT, LICK MY LITTLE WHORE CUNT, oooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAA FUCKCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK YES YES YES YES FUCK
YES YES YES MASTER YES LICK YES FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK!!!"
Jen was literally bouncing off the floor has she thrust her hips towards his tongue. She screamed d writhed and grabbed at her nipples and finally seemed to lose control completely, her body twitchn every which way as she was wracked by
orgasm after orgasm. Sky had never
seen a girl come so hard, she herself had hardly even come close. At the end, Jen was screaming incerently in pleasure, her back arched and her hips thrusting like pistons. Finally he pulled away fo her pussy, and held her as she came down.
"You'd like to be able to do that, wouldn't you?" a familiar voice from behind her said softly. Skturned around and faced Kirstin. The
brunette only wore a pair of garters, without any panties. Her breasts were quite large, but firm, d her thatch was shaved just as Jen's was, bald lips with a patch of hair above her slit. "If you old pleasure someone like that, no one could re
sist being your slave, could they?"
Sky smiled and tried to reach for Kirstin, but suddenly found that her arms wouldn't move. In factshe found that all that she could do was turn around slowly. "What... what the hell?"
"Do not worry, you will be released soon," Kirstin assured her. The naked brunette walked forward her. "You would love to seduce a
woman at a touch, any woman you liked, and pleasure her until she begged you for more, begged that s couldn't live without your touch. You want that don't you?"
Sky eyed Kirstin, and nodded slowly.
"We could make that possible, Sky," Kirstin cooed. "We could make you irresistible to whomever youished, whenever you wished. You
would only need to touch someone, and think a certain thought, and she would fall under your spell. t could all happen. You could do as well as my Master has done tonight, have her screaming for mor,have her doing anything that you wished to you
, anything at all."
"What's the catch?" Sky asked.
Kirstin grinned at her, and looked at something behind her. Sky turned around. He was standing inront of her now, his erection pointed horizontally out from his body towards her, being held and soly stroked by Jen. "You," he said, "mu
st become my slave. My devoted slave, as
devoted as these two. In turn, you will have slaves of your own, which will in turn be my slaves asell. But you would have control over them when I was not there, and could use them to your hearts lasure when I am not around. However, when I r
equire you or them, you will submit and enjoy it."
"And if I refuse?" Sky asked.
"But you won't," he replied. "I can see it in your eyes, Sky, I can feel it emanate from you. Youesire my power. You desire to dominate, and control others. I can give you that power, Sky, but i urn you must give me your total obedien
ce, and your total enthusiasm. Without it, you will forget that any of this ever happened, except f a vague, gnawing feeling that you could have had control, and gave it up."
Sky considered for a moment. He didn't look like the world's greatest lover. In fact, he looked me than a little dorky. But she had never in all her relationships seen anyone come that way, or ha laves so entirely committed to her. Sh
e could learn so much from him, but to do so... She shivered at the thought. She hadn't even kissea boy since she was 15, and had only had heterosexual sex once, with a boorish brute who didn't eve ait a week before hopping in the sack with som
e other tramp. But she had been a submissive once, to the woman who had introduced her
to master-slave relationships. She wanted to know how he did it, she wanted to know so badly, but tsubmit to a man was something she just could not think of. She needed to think some more, she needdto stall. "Why me?" she asked. "You could pr
obably have any girl on campus, who would probably ask a lot less and commit much more. Why me?"
He smiled thinly at her. "I need... a partner of sorts. Kirstin was to be my slave-catcher, but s got herself caught instead. She is too submissive by nature at any rate. But you will enjoy findn me women, because you will enjoy them
too. Besides, my plans require someone I can trust, without too many... alterations." He indicateden with his eyes. "But keep one thing in mind: we would in no way be equal. I would be
your Master, and you my slave, my enthusiastic slave."
"Enthusiastic?"
His thin smile turned into an evil grin. "You must make sure that I believe you are enjoying your rvitude. If I sense at any moment you are not enjoying what is being done to you, or what you are ong, if you have less enthusiasm than, s
ay, Slave Jen here..." he paused. "What I give, I can take away just as easily. Never forget that. Sky swallowed. Hard. She wasn't sure she could do it. But she wanted to so badly, she wanted whahe could do so badly, anything seemed possible. She just needed to transfer her passion for dominain to one of submission where he was con
cerned. She was almost sure she could do it.
She was at least willing to try. She started to fantasize, quickly, trying to build up her enthusia. She fantasized about seducing a girl in her Organic Chemistry class, a young beautiful freshman. he alternated
between that and submitting to him, trying to meld the two fantasies, the two energies. She closed r eyes, imagining him on top of her, his long dick at her opening... Sky climbing on the freshman gr, sucking at her
wet virgin twat, feeling the tentative tongue at her pussy... she is so wet as he rubs his dick up a down her slit, slowly sliding it in... burying her face in the wetness, the body under her thrashig a voice mewing for more... his cock pumping i
n and out of her, her breathing heavily, feeling so full... she's coming... she's coming...
She opened her eyes. She found that she could move again, and she knelt down. "Please, Master," s said, "accept this flesh as yours, accept me as your slave." She lowered her head, and held her hns out towards
him supplicating.
She felt his hand on her head, and she looked up. He was staring into her eyes, and she felt... stnge. Then he spoke, and his words seemed to drive themselves into the very depths of her being: "fyou ever consider betraying me, if you
ever formulate a plan or have a thought about
betraying me in any adverse way to anyone, if ever considering telling anyone about our relationshipithout my permission, you will come to
me, tell me you have something to say, wait until I give you permission to say it, and then you willell me your plans or thoughts. Do you understand?" She nodded dumbly; it was as though his words ee too
important to ignore, too fundamental to herself to disobey. It was like questioning one's arms, thewere just always there. She stared at him in wonder.
"Stand up, Slave," he told her. She did. "Remove your blouse." She slowly took of her chemise, sll staring at him in wonderment. Her bra was black lace, one of her favorites. "Now the bra." Sh ndid the clasp
in back, and the bra fell to the floor on top of her blouse. Her breasts were round and firm, only ightly smaller than Jen's. "You have nice tits, Slave," he said.
"Thank you, Master, but they are your tits now, just as the rest of me is yours to do with as you pase." The twin fantasies kept running in her head, each feeding the other's erotic energy.
"Indeed they are. Take off your pants," he ordered. She compiled, with a little difficulty. The in tight spandex had been hard enough to get on in the first place, and it proved only a little les ifficult to remove. Finally, she stood
there in her panties, the two other slaves and her Master staring at her supple, well-toned legs anblack lace panties. "Does my body please you, Master? I hope you like it, I work hard to keep it ncondition."
"Kneel and crawl forward, Slave." Sky compiled, and crawled
towards him. His cock was right at eye level for her as she hand-and-kneed forward. She reached hi and he said. "Take my cock from Slave Jennifer, and as you suck on it tell me exactly what you ar. I think you already know what I want to hear.
"
Sky swallowed once, and then threw herself into it. She reached up and took his hard dick in her hd. It was quite rigid, despite having been erect constantly for around twenty minutes. She sat upo her knees, and started to peck his dic
k with kisses. "Oh, Master, your cock is so big, it's so hard, I love it's taste, it makes me feel l tingly, knowing that I'm sucking on my Master's prick, knowing that I'm making him excited,
knowing that I could make him come, come all over my face and in my
mouth, this little slut's mouth making your big cock come..." She took his cock slowly into her mou, and then slowly released it, running her tongue down its bottom. In between slurping on it and ksing it, she told him: "God, I'm such a little
whore slave, Master, I love sucking on your cock, I love being your little slut, Master, I'm dreaminof all the women I'll catch for you, all the new slaves you'll have because your little slave whorecught them for you, you fucking their wet cunts
while they eat mine, you coming over their bodies and me lapping up your jism while
Slave Kirstin eats my pussy..." She stopped talking for a moment, and concentrated on sucking his pck. She gave it short, bobbing strokes with
her head, then longer, fuller ones, taking it as far in as possible. She could tell he was close, hwas thrusting his hips, holding her hair in his hands, encouraging her. She slid his dick form herlps, and said, "That's it Master, your little s
lut is making you come. Come for me Master, come
for me, come all over my pretty little slut face." She grabbed his dick in her hands and jacked it ck and forth quickly. "Come, Master, come on your slut, make me your slut Master, come on me, comecme come..."
He placed his hands on her head, leaning hard, grunted once, and suddenly let go with a tremendous d. It splattered over her cheek, and then next blast took her right in the mouth. But Sky didn't ate come;
instead she tasted the pussy juice of the girl she was sucking in her fantasy, as the girl squirted into her mouth. It was sweet, so sweet... He blasted two more spurts onto her face, and she lickdup every drop hungrily.
Finally, he was finished. He took his hands from her head, and she
noticed then that his cock was still as erect as ever. Whatever else he was, he sure had a lot of smina. He took her by the shoulders and stood her up. "You have done well, Slave. You have acceptdyour Master's come
quite vigorously. But I require further submission from you. I require you to prove your devotion d enthusiasm towards me in a very.. special way. Get down on your hands and knees, and spread yourascheeks wide. Your Master wishes to take you
in your ass. Accept your Master's cock in your ass, and then I will give you the gifts you seek."
Sky gasped, and fear welled up within her. She had never had anything larger than a finger up her s, though she had enjoyed that when it had happened. However, the fantasy of all those girls, linigup just to
be her slaves... it was overpowering. She knelt down as he had instructed, and placed her hands on r asscheeks, spreading them as wide as possible, exposing her ass pucker to his eyes. "Take my ass aster, fuck me in the ass and take me as your
slave whore."
She heard him whisper something to Jen. She rose, and returned.
She felt a finger on her ass, rubbing some sort of lubricant on it. It felt... odd, but in a nice w. She felt the finger try and work its way slowly into her asshole, but in her nervousness she wascenched tighter than a vice. "She too tight, M
aster," she heard Jen say. "I can't even get my finger in her little slut butt."
"Too tight, eh?" came his voice in reply. Suddenly, she felt another finger, but this one felt... nderful, so warm and stiff, it made her relax, and at the same time it made her want that all the wyup inside her ass. "Try it now," he sa
id. The first finger replaced the second, but this one felt as nice. She felt her sphincter relax rther as the finger worked its way up inside, lubing as it went. Soon, it was slipping in and out ut like a finger in her pussy, only it felt twi
ce as nice. It slipped out a final time, and she heard Jen say, "She's ready, Master."
She felt something smooth at her nether opening, and she heard him
say, "Beg."
"Please, Master, stick your cock in my ass, fuck my ass, buttfuck
your little slave whore, she needs it so bad in her ass." She did, she felt a burning desire to havher ass fucked, right now, by his dick. Because, in her mind, she saw that young freshman behind hr holding a long, firm
dildo in her hands, and ready to use it.
Sky felt him grip her sides. The very tip of his hard dick pushed a centimeter into ass pucker, anshe clenched involuntarily. He backed up, and moment later she felt it again, but this time, her shncter just seemed to relax of its own v
olition. His cock slipped easily now up her well-lubed ass. She felt so full, her ass felt wonderf. "Oh Master, yes! Your cock feels soooo goood up my ass. Fuck it now, Master, fuck my slave whoeass!"
He did just that. He started slow, slipping in and out of butthole as easily as a cock in her puss Only the tightest pussy she could ever imagine, and it felt more than wonderful. It felt ecstati,she couldn't get enough. She ground ba
ck on his cock, as he fucked away in her ass.
"Your ass is very tight, Slave, it feels very good. Your Master is pleased." He picked up his paceow, fucking her harder and faster with every
stroke. "Do you like my cock fucking your slut ass, Bitch?"
"Mmmm, yes, fuck, yes fuck, fuck my ass, fuck my slut bitch ass, fuck my asshole with your hard coc fuck your little whore slut slave in the ass, oh Master, I'm going... I'm COMING MASTER!! FUCK MY
ASS! FUCK COMING FUCK COMING COMMMMMMMIIIIIINNGG!"
Sky thrashed around on his hard pole as her sphincter throbbed in orgasm. He continued to pump her she trembled under his relentless buttfucking. His pace increased as her orgasm subsided. He grabd Sky's waist, and seemed to use his whole bod
y, trying to push his cock deeper and deeper
into her rectum.
"Are you ready for your Master's come in your ass, slave?" he asked her breathlessly, still fuckingway.
"Yes, Master, pump your slave whore's ass full of your white fuck! Come in your slut's ass! Come! All at once, he rammed in one final time, and seemed to shake quietly for about a minute. Sky thout she could feel the cum boiling out of his dick into her ass. After a moment, he slowly withdrew i cock, and she could feel the slippery
remains of his come make his exit a slick one. She remained where she was as she thought she heard e of the other girls wetting a towel and wiping him down. Finally, he spoke. "Turn around, Slave,ad kneel before me." She did so. Jen and Kirs
tin were both standing beside him, their hands slowly caressing his dick, which was amazingly enoughtill hard. "You have done well, Slave, and as promised I will give you your reward. Open your han ut flat before me." She did so, and he touche
d the tips of his middle and index finger to hers. "When you touch those to fingers to a woman's sk, and think a suggestion, that woman will be compelled strongly to follow that suggestion. Somethiglike, 'Follow me home,' 'Undress,' 'You ar!
e strongly physically attracted
to me,' and possibly, 'You are my slave, obey my commands,' will all work, though the last one may he to be after getting the woman to trust or desire you. Now, open your mouth and stick out your toge." Sky obeyed, and he touched his hand to he
r tongue. "When you lick part of woman's body, and you will it, they will feel intense pleasure, thbest thing they have ever felt. Prolonged use of this will have them coming
back and begging for more, and it will have a similar affect of what I did to Jen earlier. Do you uerstand the powers I have given you?"
Sky nodded slowly, taking in the implications of it. With these, she could make any girl hers! "Wn you use the suggestion power," he continued, "reinforcing it verbally can make some great differec, though it will still work to a degree
without you saying anything." Sky nodded again, fantasizing about everything she could do with the powers. Her mind turned to that brunette freshman in her OChem class, what she would look like thahing in orgasm as Sky ate her delicious cunt.
She couldn't wait to try.
"Remember," he said again, "every slave you capture becomes my Slave in turn. Every Friday, we wilmeet here at 10:00, and every slave you have I expect to be here as well. You can tell them that te or my slaves or not, as you see fit.
You are responsible for making them properly slutty and enthusiastic when they are, though. Do you derstand?"
Sky nodded once.
"Then arise, and kiss your Master. You may then leave."
Sky got up, and walked over to him. With a wicked twinkle in her, she bent over and kissed the heaof his cock, swirling her lips around it for a moment. She kissed him on his lips then, softly andpssionately. Breaking the kiss, she mov
ed away from him with a wink. She then put on her clothes again and left the Pit.
The cold wind outside brushed across her breasts. She took a deep breath, and she knew then that t world was just her's for the taking.
Wow! I mean, wow! I watched Sky leave, her slim butt swaying behind her. I had NEVER expected, imy wildest dreams, to have to use that little of the power on her. I had expected to have to tweakhr into
that strange sort of dominate submission, but she seemed to just launch into it completely naturally
Well, anyway, at least I didn't have to worry about grabbing more girls for a while; Sky would probly more than take care of that for me. It was time to put another plan into action.
"Master," Kirstin's voice drifted up to me, "my little whore pussy is just aching for some thick Maer cock..."
Well, maybe it would be time later...
Chapter 6: The Sweet Fruits of Labor
The next Monday, I skipped class, and took a ride into the city, towards the main state university ere. It took me a while, but finally I found the office of Prof. Harvey Molton. Harvey had the ditnction, if you can call it that, of ser
ving eighteen months minimum security time for his involvement in one of the biggest investment and bezzlement scandals of the decade. No one had ever pinned anything directly to him, but it was widl purported to be his idea all along. No one k
new exactly how much he was worth, since no one knew exactly how much he had
stolen. What did it get him? A part-time professorship at a distinguished university business scho. What did it get me? It made him easy to find.
I sauntered past the secretary, who suddenly found herself totally
engrossed in her paperwork. I didn't bother to knock as I opened his door. He sat behind an imposinmahogany desk, in a high backed leather
chair, reading papers in the light of a bank lamp with the windows shut. Could he be a little more iched?
"Who the hell are you?" he asked.
I didn't even bother to be subtle; it wasn't worth my time. I slammed his mind hard, putting him io an extremely suggestible state. "Listen up, Mr. Molton. I am your best friend in the whole widewrld. You trust me more than immediate
family, more than your wife and kids, more than your accountant. You would literally do anything fome if I
asked it of you, especially if it involved some questionable transactions with money, and you wouldn think twice about it. You know I can be trusted
if you get into gray or illegal areas of the law. You want to do anything in your power to make surI'm happy, and my happiness is your greatest
reward. Do you understand?" He nodded curtly, once.
I let up on the pressure on his mind. He shook his head, and looked up at me again. The tension smed to drain away from his eyes, replaced with something like rapture.
"Hi Harvey," I said. "How's business?"
"Not bad, not bad at all. How are things with you?"
"Well, I could sure use some extra cash..."
"Heh heh, couldn't we all?"
"Well, what would you say if I told you I could get you access to any monetary fund in the whole wod? Banks? Mutual funds? Anything you wanted. Do you think you could make some money appear in pcet?"
"Well, hey, it'd be easy if I had access, but who'd be crazy enough to let me near any of that kindf money?"
I thought I could feel my smile splitting my face.
It didn't take long. We drove to a large financial institution's office, rode the elevator up to t top floor, and within a few hours I had more money, safely in several different places, than I coudever possibly concieve of spending in a
lifetime, and two dupes willing to take the rap if it ever came to light.
When I got back to campus, I called Jen, Sky, and Kirstin to my
room. They arrived about fifteen minutes later. "You called, Master?"
Sky asked.
I handed Sky my credit card. "Take this and go shopping. Buy yourself and the other sluts some liere. Fishnet stockings, teddies, a nice variety. Put it all on the card, I'll take care of it. We you get back, make sure all of you hav
e your whore cunts shaved correctly. Slave
Jennifer can show you how. You have been keeping your cunt shaved, haven't you Slave Jen?"
"Oh yes Master," Jen replied. She unconsciously fingered the choker around her neck. "Whenever I , I always think of your tongue licking across my bald pussy lips and your cock pounding away at mylttle shaved twat."
"Very good, Slave, you please your Master. Make sure these other two sluts do as well. Now go. Mt me Friday night, at the Pit, dressed in your new outfits. Make sure you bring any new sluts you id, Slave Sky."
"Yes Master," Sky replied. All three did a little bow and left.
Funny, I didn't remember teaching them that. Perhaps Sky had taken it
upon herself. I didn't mind, but I reminded myself to keep an eye on her. For now, it was time for little homework.
The next day, Sky squirmed in her seat as her OChem professor rattled on about methane groups and oer completely engrossing topics.
Her new silky panties felt very nice, and they were distracting her no end. Sky tried to keep her es on her notes, but that only lasted for a couple of seconds. For the hundredth time, she glanced pat the clock on the far wall. 11:47, it read.
Only three minutes, three agonizingly long minutes before class was done and she could...
She tried to make herself stop thinking about it, tried to make the time pass faster. But as her es came down from the clock they swept
over the form of the brunette freshman in the third row, and she was transfixed.
Her face was delicate, and her chin was slightly pointed. She had auburn hair, and big brown eyes,he kind that could make men's hearts melt and their dicks hard. But she was too good for any man. Sy had discovered that her name was Kim,
and that she was having difficulty on her assingments. That had been her first attempt at using henew power,
convincing the TA to tell her about the cute freshman. She couldn't believe how easy it was. All s had to do was lay her two fingers on any exposed skin, and think a thought, and voila! Instant trs, instant belief, or, possibly, instant desire
.
Sky turned back to the lecture and tried to listen, tried to make the class pass faster. The profeor dragged on past 11:50 to 11:53, before the russle of papers finally convinced her that it was tieto end.
Sky nearly lept out of her seat and tried to meander non-chalantly down the isle to the third row, ere Kim was just gathering her things
and stoing them away. Swallowin down her nervousness, Sky approached. "Hi," she said, nervously.
Kim looked up. "Hi?" she said, as more of a question.
Sky proffered forth her hand. "My name is Sky Regina, I'm a friend of Doris, our TA?"
"Oh, yeah," Kim answered, and took Sky's hand. Sky sent a mental impulse down through her fingers:You trust me.>
Kim seemed to space out for a moment as they shook hands. Sky finally let the girl's hand go; it h been so smooth, so soft, just slightly cool. Sky could almost feel her mouth watering. "Anyway,"Sy
continued, "Doris told me that you were having some difficulty, and seeing as how she is really busywas wondering if you would let me help you
out?"
"Oh, uh... sure, that sounds great," Kim replied, smiling. "Great, why don't we get together tonightsay around 6:30?" "Oh, 6:30 on a Wednesday is when I have glee club, what about
9:00?"
"Perfect. I'm in East Dorm, room 451. You know where that is?" "Yeah sure."
"OK, I'll see you then." Sky presented her hand again, and Kim took it. Sky sent another impulse,s hard as she could: <You desire me.>
As Sky walked away, Kim stood watching her with a strange
expression, almost one of first discovering something you always knew was there. Sky didn't have toook behind her to know it was there.
Sky paced back and forth in the small confines of her dorm room. She was wearing her tightest pairf cutoff jeans and a t-shirt that barely came to the bottom of her breasts. She was cold, but she oked hot. She kept glancing at her cloc
k. Today had seem run by clocks. It was 9:05, and she was getting impatient. She tried to school rself to calm, but couldn't seem to do it.
Finally, a knock came at her door, and she positively ran over to fling it open. Kim stood outsidelooking a little sheepish. "Sorry I'm late," she said, "but glee club ran a little long. I got heeas fast as I could."
"No problem at all," Sky said, reminding herself to try and do
something nasty to the glee club leader if she ever found out who that was. "Come on in," she said,tepping aside and allowing the younger girl in.
Kim entered and looked around. "Nice room," she said. "Pretty big
for a single." Sky closed the door behind her. Now, what was she supposed to do... oh yes. Sky we over to her desk and took out a small flat rock and placed it onto its twin on her desk. Her Mastrhad told her that this would make it possible
for them to make as much noise as they wanted without being disturbed. Sky had tried it out with heheaviest heavy metal album earlier today, and even at the loudest volumes no one had told her to shtup. Now she was ready.
She turned to Kim, who was looking at her expectantly. "Should we get started?" Kim asked.
"Yeah, have a seat on the bed." Sky motioned towards her bed, and Kim plopped her books and herse down onto it. "Well," Kim started, "I just can't seem to get my head wrapped around all these difeent names."
"Hmmm," Sky replied, "why don't we-- hey! That's a long lifeline
you've got there!" Sky hoped her trust suggestion was in high gear; that segue had been a little stted. To smooth over, she took Kim's hand into her own. "I'm a bit of a palm-reader," she explaine. With her two special fingers, she traced some
of the lines on Kim's upturned palm. "You really must trust people to let them just look at your hd like this. I mean, I barely even know you." Sky sent waves of trust through her two fingers andito Kim's hand.
"Well, I know this sounds a little silly, but I kinda feel like I could tell you anything. You hava very... trustworthy face."
Sky smiled. It was working! She started to try and send small pulses of desire mixed in with the ust waves as she danced her finger dance on Kim's palm. "Your love line is long as well," Sky said "Though a bit bent." She winked at the
other girl, as if sharing a secret.
"What does that mean?" Kim asked. Her breath seemed imperceptably shorter.
"Well, it means that you don't always follow the normal, boring paths of love, that's all. For youlove is an adventure." Sky started to push trust towards submission. "You like to experiment."
"Well, my last couple of boyfriends haven't thought so, but yeah, I guess you're right."
"Do you trust me, Kim?" Sky asked. Waves of trust, desire and
submission boiled out of Sky's fingers.
"Yes," Kim said, slowly, "yes I do. I... I... I like you."
Sky smiled. "Your love line," she continued, "bends down, which means that while you like to experent, you also like someone else to lead the way, don't you?"
"Yes," Kim replied. "How can you tell?"
"Why, it's all right here in your hand. You like someone else to take the lead, to take control. u like being told what to do. You've never let yourself know it, but you like someone else to tellyu what to do in love and sex, don't you
?"
"Ummm...," Kim replied, looking unsure. "I guess you're right.
I've never let myself know it, but I feel that way right now."
"You want me to take the lead, don't you Kim?"
Kim's eyes seemed to pop out of her head at the suggestion, but she answered, in a quiet whisper, "s, I do."
"Kiss me, Kim," Sky ordered.
Kim leaned over, eyes still wide, and lips parted. Sky leapt like a snake and kissed Kim hard. Stl holding onto her hand and pumping signals of desire and submission, Kim and Sky kissed passionatey eeach exploring the other's lips. Fin
ally, Sky parted her mouth and let her tongue slip out to taste Kim's lips.
Kim went from fairly enthusiastic to madly passionate at that moments. She grabbed Sky's head and enched her spiritedly. Sky
enjoyed the feeling of Kim's tongue meeting hers, the pair intertwining, slipping slipperily around e another. Finally, Sky freed herslef from the lip lock and trailed her tongue across Kim's cheek n down the freshman's neck. Kim tried to groun
d Sky's head into her neck with her hands, her breath coming in gasps. Sky firmly took both of Kim'hands and
continued her mental suggestions. "You want me to tell you what to do, don't you Kim?" she breathedn bewteen necking the younger girl.
"Yes, please, I like it," Kim responded.
"You want to obey what I tell you, don't you? I makes you feel good to obey me, doesn't it? The set desire of submission fills you, doesn't it?"
"Yes, yes! Take me please! Make me obey!"
"You want me to order you to do sexual things, don't you Kim?"
"Yes, oh yes, I never would have believed it before, but yes! Please! I love what you are doing!""You want to become my sexual servant, don't you?"
"Yes yes!"
Sky took her non-magicked hand from Kim's and started to feel her breasts. "You want to become my ave, don't you?" she said, going for broke, and sending as hard as she could, <Submission feels goo>
"Oh yes! Yes yes yes! Please, I want to be your slave. Please? It feels so good!"
"My slaves obey my every wish, no matter what I ask, and they love it. Will you do that?"
"Yes yes! It feels too good to stop please! I want to be your sex slave!"
Sky began to feed in a love of being degraded through her fingers. "My slaves know what they are, d love to hear and use degrading terms. Will you enjoy it when I call you a 'whore'? A 'bitch'? slut'?"
"Yes yes! Call me names! Dirty, filthy names! Cunt slut whore
bitch! Do it!"
"Take off your top and bra, slave," Sky ordered. It was time to have some fun. Kim had a wild looin her eyes as she nearly teared her shirt off her body. Her bra came off no less swiftly. Her brats were small and perky, and her nipple
s stood at attention. Sky grabbed her hand again, and then began to suck on her tits. Kim gasped aSky's pleasure-giving tongue slipped over her nipples and aureole. "Oh GOD! It feels so good whenyu like my tits like that, Sky. It feels so fu
cking good!"
Sky cut short one of her long licks across Kim's chest to say, "Call me by my title, slave." She ske in a tone that brooked no leeway. "Call me your Mistress, whore."
"Yes, Mistress, yes, lick my tits Mistress, lick my nipples, lick your slave's nipples!"
Sky pushed Kim back across the bed, and continued to suck at Kim's rock hard nipples. She continueto pump in a love of degredation into the younger girl through her magicked fingers, and Kim contine to respond beautifully. With her free
hand, Kim pressed Sky's head into her bosom, saying, "Yes, oh yes, I never knew Mistress, I never kw how good a woman's tongue feels across my breasts! It feels so good! I love it when you suck yorwhore's nipples, don't ever stop, YES!"
Sky's mouth made a small popping sound as she pulled her head away from Kim's nipple. "Are you suryou don't want me to stop licking your nipples, Slave? Are you sure you wouldn't want me to lick
somewhere else, bitch?" Sky reached between the freshman's thighs and grabbed at her pussy through r cotton panties. "Are you sure you
wouldn't like your little slut cunt licked, whore? Would that make you feel good, Slave? To have yr pussy licked by your Mistress?"
"Oh Mistress, yes! Lick your little slut's cunt! Lick my pussy with that tongue, please!"
"Strip, Slave," Sky commanded. Kim got off the bed and proceeded to tear the rest of her clothes fm her body. Meanwhile, Sky carefully removed her shorts and top, revealing her shaved pussy lips adample breasts to her new slave. "Turn
around," Sky ordered. Kim slowly
turned, showing off her cute ass as she faced away from Sky. Sky could hardly wait to get a piece oit. "Come here."
Kim walked over. Sky took her hand again and resumed pumping in a love of degredation, of being a ut. "Do you like my body, Slave? Does the sight of my breasts and cunt make you tingly inside?"
"Yes, Mistress, you have a very sexy body."
"Do you like the way my pussy is shaved, Slave?"
"It looks good to lick, Mistress, smooth and wet."
Sky reached down and felt the other girl's pussy lips. They were soaking wet. While playing with em, she said, "Do you want to keep being my slave, whore?"
"Yessss, Mistress, please..."
"Then after we are finished here tonight, I want you to shave your twat like mine, and keep it smoo. You must not tell anyone about me, and you must meet me in my room on Friday at 9:00 PM. I'll itoduce
you to my... friends, after that. But for now, lean back..." Sky slowly pushed the other girl backnto the bed as she lowered her head to waist level. She inhaled the girl's lovely sex scent, savorn in its pungency. Then she kissed Kim's pussy
lips, careful not to use her tongue too soon. She kissed slowly up and down Kim's slit, and could el the girl become more aroused and moist with every peck. Finally, she went for the kill. Slowly he stuck out her tongue, and placed the very t
ip of it lightly against Kim's engorged clitoris.
"OH GOD YES MISTRESS! LICK MY SLUTTY CLIT, FUCK ME
WITH YOUR TONGUE! AAAAAAAHHHHGGGGG!" Kim's hips
writhed and jumped as Sky licked away at her pussy. She had an orgasm within fifteen seconds, and w well on her way to another in the next minutes. SKy disengaged herself for a moment, though, denyn the freshman, temporarily, second bliss. Ins
tead, she swivled herself around and then on top of the younger girl, positioning her pussy directlybove the waiting tongue of the eager young slave. "Eat your Mistress's cunt, like a good slave," seinstructed. Kim hungrily dug in, making up fo
r what she lacked in technique in sheer enthusiasm. Sky relished in the
sensations of the first-timer eating at her cunt. In time, she will make an excellent pussy eater, y thought. But for now, Sky had other things to do. She lowered her head between the other girl'slgs, and resumed her licking.
Kim's cunnilingus become intense as Sky's tongue worked her magic. Unable to cry out, she seemed ttransfer her orgasms straight through her tongue and into Sky. However, the older girl needed somehng else. "Dirty whore," Sky said in be
tween bouts of licking, "being a good slut and lube up your finger and stick it up my ass. Your Misess orders you to finger-fuck her ass."
Kim eagerly obeyed. Sky momentarily felt Kim's finger at her pussy gathering juice, then more tenavely at her nether hole. She felt Kim run her finger around her ass pucker, then slowly slide it i. The
orgasmic feelings she had felt last Friday with her Master came back to her then, and she enthusiastly began licking Kim's pussy again. In turn, Kim began to fuck Sky's ass more vigourously, as the w girls' energy began to feed off of the other.
"Lick my cunt!" Kim cried.
"Fuck my ass with your slut funger!" Sky shouted.
"Oh make me come Mistress, make your slut whore COMMMMMME!"
"OH fuck, OH FUCK YES FUCK LICK MY PUSSY FUCK MY ASS YOU BITCH WHORE SLUT YESSSSS!!!" Sky's orgasmlasted through her as the freshman writhed under her in her own.
After a few minutes, both girls calmed themselves to the point where
they could speak again. "That was very good for your first time, slut," she said, "but I expect youpussy licking to get much better."
"I will practice any time you wish, Mistress, any time."
"Good. Now go. Meet me back here at 9:00 PM tomorrow, and make sure your pussy is slaved like a wre slave's should be."
"Yes Mistress." Kim said no more, quietly climbing into her clothes,
gathering her things, and then leaving after giving Sky a small kiss.
After she was gone, Sky fell back onto the bed with a wide smile on her face. Her life had definet taken a turn for the better.
Chapter 7: Guests
I was frustrated. Not sexually, mind you, but at how difficult it was proving to master my mind pors. Manipulating people and single-
purpose fields had been easy, like the most natural thing in the world. Making a field to make anotr field, however, was proving substantially harder. My current experiement was a loop of wire withamental field around it, which, when an object
passed through the wire, would project
another field onto the object, rendering it slightly smelly. It was tough even to come up with a sile thing like that, but I finally had it right on Friday afternoon. With any luck the next part ofm plan would be able to start in a few weeks.
To celebrate my small success, I took a walk around campus, realizing I hadn't been out of my dorm om all day. Thus, it happened
that I was walking through the quad when I saw Sky on the other side of it, looking away from me andying her shoe. She hadn't spotted me. As she finished, she was approached by what looked like a fehman. He had slightly out of fashion clothes
on, and his glasses didn't sit quite right on
his head. He walked up to Sky, and the wind was just right so that I could hear their conversation."Excuse me," he said, "but do you know what time it is?" I immediately looked at his cuff, and sawwat looked like the hint of a watchface peeking out from under it.
Sky whirled around, a furious look on her face. "Look chump," she said, and thumped him in the che with her finger, "I don't have the time for you and I don't have the time to talk to you. Not now ot ever. Got it?" He nodded dumbly on
ce. "Good," and she strode off in a huff.
Well, I thought to myself, that was pretty darn rude. On impulse, I
walked up to the guy. "That was harsh," I said.
I had obviously startled him out of his shocked reveree as he jumped nearly out of his skin. "What Oh... uhhh... yeah... uhhh..."
"What's your name?" I asked, trying to give him something to focus
on.
"Dave," he answered, "Dave Perowitz."
"Well, Dave, if I told you that I knew a way to... return her favor to her, would you be interested
"Well, I... uhhh... I dunno... uhhh..."
"Look, I've had that happen to me too many times to try and jerk
you around about it. I sympathize, I've been there."
"Really?" he said, and the look in his eyes was both sincere and
laughable.
"Yeah, we all have, but I can give you a chance, like I said, to return the favor. All you have too is 'Yes,' and trust me."
"Well, as long as it doesn't hurt anybody..."
"Believe me, Dave," I told him, confidence filling my voice, "no one's going to do anything they wot love. Meet me at my room, Blunsdell Dorm, tonight at around 9:00, and I'll tell you more then, O?
"Uh... OK." He shook my hand, and walked off looking a little more
confident than before.
Sky was in for a surprise tonight.
At around 9:15 I heard a timid knock at my door. Figuring he was
late squaring up his courage, I opened it at a polite pace with a polite smile. "Hi Dave," I said, ome on in."
"Thanks," he replied, stepping inside. "Nice room," he commented. "Thanks. Now, this is the deal. asically, you take this--" I
presented a small polished stone in my outstretched hand "-- to the Pit tonight, now, and you wait tre. Around 9:50 or so, you will notice that
the place will start emptying out very rapidly. When that happens, hide over by the Space Invaders x, where you can look out onto the pool
tables without being seen. Wait there, and I'll arrive shortly. I'll be with other people, and somthings may happen that you don't expect. Whatever happens, don't leave. I'll call you out when th ime is right, and then..."
"And then?" Derek asked, his interest piqued.
"Just do what comes naturally," I said, smiling my evil grin.
9:45 rolled around, and I started to set up my standard fields around the Pit, making sure there we holes for the girls to get through as they arrived. True as clockwork, a couple of minutes later,eerybody began to pour out, and very soo
n the place was empty. I trundled down the stairs, taking a quick peek at the grill to make sure evything was turned off. It wouldn't do me any good to start a fire in my own playground.
As I strolled back into the pool table area, I caught Dave's shadow by the Space Invader's machine.The stone I had given him prevented my "leave-and-ignore" fields from affecting him. Just to be onte safe side, I set up a small field in
him to make sure his attention was too rapt to even consider leaving. I give him a small thumbs up gn, and then Kirstin and Jen arrived.
Both were wearing halter tops and mini-skirts, with garters and something that looked like teddies."Good evening, slaves," I said.
"Good evening, Master," they replied, giving me a small curtsy.
"Take off your tops and skirts, bitches," I instructed. I thought I heard Dave give a small gasp. irstin and Jen both smiled slightly as they removed their skimpy tops and bottoms. Underneath, Kirtn was wearing
a red teddy and stockings, without any panties. Jen was wearing a matching green outfit, again witht panties. Jen reached over and rubbed her hand over Kirstin's bald pussy lips, and I thought I cagt another peep from Dave. "Do you like Slave
Kirstin's nice shaved cunt lips, Master?" Jen cooed as she storked the other girl.
"You have done well, but I have yet to see Slave Jen's pussy. Where is she?"
"She is bringing a new slave," Kirstin answered.
"Aha, that is welcome news. Well, while we are waiting, why don't you undress your Master?"
The girls laughed and compiled. They eagerly assisted me as I removed my clothes, and then I lay dn on the floor. Mentally reminding myself to bring a mat next time, I said, "Slave Jen, suck your ater's cock. Slave Kirstin, come here a
nd let me give your pussy a more... through examination."
Jen immediately dove onto my dick, sucking at eagerly and quickly bringing me erect. Meanwhile, Kitin lowered herself over my face, and
I began to lick at her pussy. "Ohhhhh... Master, your tongue feels so good against my hairless twatips... mmmmmm, lick your slave's twat, lick her little whore twat, she needs it, her little slut cn needs your hot tongue, oh fuck yes! Fuck you
r little whore cunt with your tongue, Master, suck my little slut clit, make your dirty slave come, ke her come!"
Kirstin's cunt was especially sweet and smooth; she must have just shaved it today before coming ov. "You like it when I suck your cunt,
you little bi-slut bitch?"
"Tell that little bitch what she is, Master," Jen encouraged as she swirled her tongue around the hd of my shaft.
"Keep sucking his cock, whore," Kirstin replied. "You little bitch whore, you like sucking his dic don't you, little cock-sucking slave slut! Mmmmm, lick my clit, Master, lick my dirty little whor itch clit,
making your slave come, Master, making her COME! YES! OH GOD
YES!" Kirstin's thighs shuddered as her orgasm rolled through her, and her slit flooded with her jues. I lapped eagerly, tasting her sweetness, before Jen began to tease an orgasm from my now sensiie cock. "Why don't you go give Slave Jennifer
a hand, bitch?" I told Kirstin. She smiled down at me and them moved down my body. Her lips joineJen's as they moved up and down my dick. Their tongues massaged both sides of my
cock as they licked it up and down the shaft. Soon, they had me thrusting
my hips skyward in anticipation of my impending orgasm. "Lick me
harder you slut whores!" I commanded.
I felt one of them grab my cock and bob up and down on the top of
it while the other licked at my balls. The effect was devastating. "Yes, lick it lick it making yo Master come, catch it catch it OH YEAH!" White
hot jizz boiled out of my dick, slamming into the back of Jen's throat. She slurrped hungrily at itmaking sure she got every drop. As I came down,
I noticed Kirstin licking at the base of Jen's lips, trying to catch any escaping sperm. Her effortweren't producing much, however; Jen was
quite proficient. "Share your Master's come, Slave, don't be a greedy slut. Jen slip her lips carelly off of my dick, and then proceeded to kiss Kirstin, slowly but with passion and lots of tongue. s I watched the two horny women kiss each othe
r, every once in a while I caught a glimpse of a come-coated tongue.
I glanced back to make sure Dave was still ensconced in his hiding place. As I managed to pick outis form among the shadows, I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. As I arose and turned to see h it was, a deep angry voice shouted, "Y
OU SON OF A BITCH!", and a fist
slammed into my face.
The only thought on my way down to deep unconsciousness was,
"How the hell did they get in here?"
Jer Andrews was a man possessed. Jennifer had been ignoring his calls ever since their last, stran night together where she had begged him to dominate her during sex. After that, it was like he dint even exist as far as she was concerne
d, and he was hell-bound to find out who had taken his Jen away. So, he had grabbed his two buddiesrom the line, Jeff Tolkas and Miron Davis, and had followed Jen from her dorm room that
Friday night. They had trailed her to a friend of hers' place, Kirstin Corkey, and then had followethe two of them to the staircase leading to the Pit. There, suddenly, they had almost given up.
"There's nothing going on in there, Jer," Miron had said. "I mean, there's just nothing to see her can't you tell?"
"Uh... yeah, I..." Jer had responded, hesistantly. Something deep inside him susepcted he was beintricked somehow. His smarter, older brother, that liitle pipsqueak sonofabitch, had always been trcing him one way or another since he was
five, and he had that same feeling again. "Wait a minute!" he snapped. "We saw them go down theredidn't we?"
"Yeah, uh, yeah we did," Jeff replied.
"And they haven't come out yet, have they?"
"No, no."
"Then they're still in there. Come on, let's go," and before he could think about it, he had run dn the stairs. Taking the first few steps had been like walking in a hurricane; all he had thought but was how there
was nothing going on down there and that they should look elsewhere. Gravity had propelled him onwas, though, and at the bottom, his head suddenly had cleared and he had thought he heard something fo inside. Jer had noticed his two buddies were
still at the top of the stairs. "Come on, dumbfucks, let's get in there!" he shouted. "Just startalking and don't think about it, come on!"
The other two had hesitantly, step by step, proceeded down the flight of stairs. Finally, all threwere at the bottom, and had walked inside.
The first thing Jer noticed was that Jen looked really hot, in some
new lingere and stockings, and her pussy was shaved. The second thing he noticed was that she had jt finished sucking on some other guy's prick.
He had punched the guy out without thinking, yelling inarticulately and pummling him until someone d pulled him off.
"Stop it, stop it, don't hurt my Master!" Kirstin screamed, tugging at the football player's arm. r let himself be pulled away. He looked at the naked guy beneath him, and then spat on him. "Don' ou ever look at Jennifer again, you hea
r me you goddamn sonofabitch! EVER!" He
kicked him again for good measure.
"What do we have here?" called a voice from the doorway. Everyone in the room looked to the doorwa There, in a pair of extrememly tight jeans, stood Sky, and standing next to her in an extra shortmni-skirt and high-heels, was Kim.
"Who the fuck are you?" Jer demanded.
"Let's just say I am the Mistress of this place," Sky replied enigmatically. "I run this little soee every Friday night, and it seems that you have crashed the party."
"Well, your party's over, bitch," Jer spat back. "I dunno what kinda weird lesbo crap you're into re, but I'm taking Jennifer and I'm leaving, just as soon as I finish tearing this sonofabitch backhre a new asshole and shoving his head i
nside it and pissing all over him, you here me!"
"Oh come now, Jerimiah," Sky replied. "Don't leave when the
party's just starting. Some of my girls, like Jen and Kirstin over there, like to have some men arod sometime, and that's why we keep Mr.
Unconscious over there around. But now that you're here, I think that all
of us could have some fun, don't you?"
"No way, sister, I--"
"Hey Jer," Miron interjected, "why don't we, ah, hear the lady out?" "Your friend there has a good ia, Jer," Sky said, coating her voice
as much as possible with sultry sweetness. Leading Kim by the hand, she sauntered over to where thether girls stood, trembling. As she lay her hand on each, she sent relaxation suggestions through e fingers, and their nervous shaking subsided.
"I mean, Jer, why just saddle yourself with one woman, when you might just have a chance at both Je and Kirstin, and
Kim here?" At that, Kim looked up in surprise and shock at Sky, but the older girl took no notice.
"Yeah Jer," Jeff peeped up, "why do a dumb thing like that?"
"Don't throw away an opportunity to be Master for a night, Jer, you may never get it again."
"Master for a night, huh?" Jer said, contemplating. "Jennifer, com'ere." Jennifer walked forward.Jer reached down and touched her pussy. It was sopping wet. "Last time we fucked," he said, "you ated me to... what was it you said, domi
nate you? You want me to do that now?"
"Yes, please, Master," Jen replied, her voice quavering with desire. "Hey hey hey," Miron said, "sheeally wants it. You, in the red,
come here." Kirstin walked over to the sandy-haired linesman. "You wanna be my slave tonight?"
"Yes, of course Master," Kirstin answered.
Not to be outdone, Jeff motioned at Kim. Kim, however, looked as
white as a sheet. Sky placed her special hand on the freshman's neck, send calming waves along withome sexual excitement. She leaned over and whispered in the younger girl's ear. "Slave, he'll degae you just like I did, and it'll feel sooo goo
oood to have his big cock in you, won't it?"
Kim calmed visibly and nodded. She swallowed and walked over to
the thick-necked football player. "So, are you gonna be my slave?" "Y-y-y-es, M-m-m-master," Kim reied, nervously.
"Hey hey hey," Miron said, "everybody's got a bitch. Hey, slut, get down on your knees and suck ony dick a while, OK?"
"Of course, Master." Kirstin dropped to her knees and fished out Miron's cock from inside his pant She began to eagerly tease it into hardness.
"Blow me, you whore," Jer ordered. Jen complied meekly, sucking tenderly on Jer's squat, fat prick "Uh, how about a blowjob?" Jeff asked.
"Okay, I guess," Kim replied. She shyly pulled at the tall man's zipper, and timidly removed his ck, which was already half hard. She carefully kissed up and down the length of it.
"Yee haw!" Miron shouted. "We got ourselves a regular orgy going on here! That's it, suck my dickbitch, you know the way I *like* it, you're a pretty good little slut!" As Miron shouted, Jer sterl began thrusting his dick in and out of
Jen's mouth, while Jeff simply stood dumbfounded as Kim continued her quiet pecking.
As unobtrousively as she could, Sky began backing out of the pool area and towards the bar, where s hoped to find some water to revive
her Master. As she backed up, she suddenly felt a hand against her back and something else pressinggainst her. Reaching around, she found it was a cup of water, already filled. She didn't have tim o look behind herself and thank whatever fortu
ne had sent her this boon.
"Turn around and shove the slut ass high in the air, bitch, I wanna fuck that cute little pussy of urs. Yeehaw, what a night!" Miron called out. Kirstin smiled and laughed as she turned around. Mrn jumped on top of the prostrate girl a
nd began to hump away.
Jer grabbed Jennifer's hair and pulled her up slowly. "Get down on all fours like the dog bitch yoare. I'm gonna punish you for running out on me." Jennifer compiled, fear in her eyes. Jer penetaed her easily and began fucking like a
man possessed.
Jeff softly put a hand on Kim's head and pointed to the ground. Kim nodded, lay back, and spread h legs. Jeff slowly positioned himself on top of her, and was about to guide his throbbing member it Kim's pussy, when suddenly someone gra
bbed his hair and yanked his head up hard.
"Coitus interruptus, I'm afraid," he said, then he kneed Jeff in the face.
It was hard to imagine I could hurt an worse than I could when I came to. Sky was splashing water quietly as she could on my face, and when I tried to sputter she closed her hand over my mouth andsook her head violenetly. I swallowed t
he water as best I could then followed her finger as she pointed towards the pool tables. There, I w Jermiah Andrews screwing Jen like it was his last act on earth. When I got through with him, it ut might be.
I got to my feet as best I could, and found that the football brutes were too wrapped up in there ltle orgy to notice me. The third one, Jeff, hadn't quite started with a girl I didn't recognize, btI decided that if it turned out to be h
is girlfriend, I could patch things up later.
I kicked Jeff off the one girl, and that finally got the attention of Jer. He looked up from Jen'sack, and fixed his eyes on me. "Well, look who's up." He slid out of Jen slowly, and I noticed hi lond companion had done the same. Jeff
was still dazed, as a quick glance to my left revealed, so I decided to concentrate on these two fonow.
They took a step towards me. "You will feel intense pain, now," I
said, and I slammed into their minds with everything I had.
The effect was as stupendious as it was satifying, in a primal way. The two literally bounced off e floor in their thrashings, screaming out
in agony. After about thirty seconds, I relented. "Get up," I ordered, and included Jeff this time They complied slowly. "Now freeze where you
are until I say you may move again." They all stopped like statues. I etched the following commandas deeply as my powers would let me: "You will never be able to speak of this night ever, under anycrcumstance, nor will you be able to communicat
e who or what did the
acts of this evening to you. Whenever you see a person to whom you are attractied, you will feel anncontrolable urge to wet your pants. Furthermore, you will be belligerent and mean, especially whe ou think
it might get you into a physical fight, but then you will find yourself unable to harm the other pern in any way, nor to defend yourself against them. These orders will last ten years from this day,ad at the end of those years, you will find tha
t all you want to do is to go to work, go home, and sleep, in that order. This will last for anotheten years, and after those years, you will seek out a monastery and live the rest of your lives peniess. Though you will always desire money, wom
en, and drink, you
will find youself unable to have any. Now GO!" As the three ran out of the Pit, I noticed that theront's of all three of their pants were wet with urine.
I turned back to the girls. They were all watching me in awe. I think I liked that. "Now, my goolittle sluts, you did very well. You acted precisely as I would have imagined, and I thank you tha came to no more harm. Now, hold out y
our hands." They did so, and I projected a small field onto each one. "From now on, if anyone assats me to the point where I am unconscious, all you need to do is to touch the attacker with your had and say, 'Sleep,' and they will fall into a d
eep slumber. Do you undertstand?" All of them nodded except for the girl in the mini skirt, who I esumed was Sky's catch of the week. "Well, Slave Sky," I said, "what have you brought me?"
"This is my first catch for you Master, a fresh-slut named Kim. She has already shaved her pussy le a good little slave, and is ready for you."
"She is quite pretty, Slave Sky. You have made a fine first catch." "I... don't understand," Kim sptered, "Mistress, please, I don't
think I like this--"
I placed my hand on her arm. "Slut, look at me," I ordered. She turned her head towards me. "Whi we are here, in the Slave Pit, *I* am
the only Master, and Slave Sky is just that, a whore slut like the rest of you. Outside here, she isour Mistress, but inside here, you are mine."
"He's right, slave," Sky agreed. "I am his slave slut in here, just like you are. I catch my Mast new sluts like you, and he lets me have them afterwards. While we are in here, you are his slut cn, to do with as he pleases."
"And I please to use your cunt tonight," I continued. "Show it to me, Slave Kim, show me your litt slave twat."
Kim looked confused and yet strangely excited by this odd group of people. She undid the zipper onhe side of her mini-skirt, and let it fall to the ground. She wasn't wearing any panties. Her labawere smooth, and
the patch of hair above her slit, a light chesnut color, looked soft and curly. I knelt down and pled my nose near her sex, inhaling her fine
aroma. I then lightly kissed the outside of her pussy, laying light kisses all around her labia. "ur slutty cunt tastes very nice, whore," I told her.
Kim glanced over at Sky. "Mistress, I--"
I snapped to my feet, and glared at Kim sternly. She reflected my gaze with fear. "I am going to ve to teach who is the Master and who
are the slaves here, aren't I bitch?"
"No, I--"
"Slave Sky, bring me a chair." Sky obeyed quickly. I sat down, then motioned Kim to lay across myap. She complied humbly. "Now learn
your lesson, slut," I said, and I brought my hand down hard on Kim's lovely small ass. She cried ou and I smacked her again. Seven more times made an even ten, and by then Kim was sobing apoligies. lifted her off my knees, and then slowly plac
ed her down on all fours. I walked a few steps away, and then turned back to the tear-stained girl."Now," I said, "crawl over here, and covince me that my little slut wants me to fuck her."
Kim crawled over towards me, saying, "Please, oh please, Master, fuck me, please, Master, I want toe fucked, I need to be fucked, fuck
little Kimmy, please, oh please Master, please let me suck on your cock and then fuck me with it, fu my slutty little cunt, my slutty little shaved cunt, please, tell me I'm a slut whore that needs t e fucked for her own dirty little good." A st
ep away, she turned around and presented her cunt tome, thrusting and waving her shapely ass towardse. "Please, see how wet my little bitch twat is, I loved it when you kissed it, it made me so wet ohave your lips on my little slut pussy, I need
it, I need to be fucked, please, OH FUCK GOD YES!" she screamed as I surprised her from behind withy
eight inch member.
Her little cunt was tight around my prick, tighter than any of my other slaves. It held my prong le a velvet vice as I plunged it in and out of her. The other girls called out encouragement. "Fuc hat slut!" "Fill that bitch's twat wit
h your cock, yeah!" "Fuck her good, Master, show her what it means to be your whore."
"Fuck me harder, Master, give it to me good!" Kim screamed out. I was already pounding her pretty rd, but picked up my pace and really
rammed it home. Kim responded enthusiastically; "Oh YEAH FUCK!
FUCK MY LITTLE CUNT GOOD MASTER FUCK IT GOOD WITH
YOUR HARD DICK! Oh FUCK oh FUCK oh FUUUUUCK!" As Kim's
orgasm blasted through her, I grunted loudly and let fly with one of my own. My come exploded out omy dick and filled Kim's pussy to overflowing. As I pulled out of her, a trail of white sperm camewth me. "Lick that up," I ordered, pointing at
Sky and Kim's cunt. Sky eagerly complied, lapping at Kim's spermy pussy. Sky's magic tongue had i usual effect; Kim rushed quickly up to another orgasm, screaming at the apex, "OH LICK MY CUNT YOUSUTTY BITCH YESSSSS!" I walked
around to the other side of Kim's quivering form, stroking my ever-hard dick. As Kim opened her eye she was greeted by the sight of my purple headed member staring her in the face.
"Prepare to receive your Master's come, slave, and accept your
position as my slut."
"Yes Master, come all over my face, treat me like the slut I am, come all over your whore's face, ce on me Master, come... come..."
"Here it comes, you bitch slut whore, you bi-slave slut oh YEAH!" I blasted Kim's face with my hotizz. She eagerly licked every drop she could reach with her tongue. I jacked myself rapidly back pto orgasm, and came all over Kim's pert
breasts. She rubbed the jism all over her chest and then eagerly licked at her fingers.
"Thank you Master, thank you," Kim was saying over and over
again. As I managed to come down from my orgasmic high, I reached
over and touched her on the head. "You are welcome, my slave. You have pleased me. Slave Sky, on e other hand, has something to answer for. Stand up, slut."
Sky got to her feet, unsure of my new attitude. "What have I done to displease my Master?" she ask, warily.
"This slut you have brought me is fine and pretty, but she was not ready to do my biding. She quesoned my authority. This is your fault for not preparing her as a proper slave."
"I... apoligize, Master."
"Hmmm... I don't know if that's enough. Dave, come forward," I
called out behind me.
Timidly, Dave walked out of his hiding place. Sky's eyes widened with surprise. "Master, I--"
"Shut up, slut," I told her. "I overheard your conversation with David here this morning. It's abt time I taught you some manners as well. For the rest of tonight, you are his slave, and he can d ith you as he pleases. Dave, command y
our slave, and she will obey."
Dave looked like a deer caught in headlights. I gave him a little mental push to try and break hisonfusion, and to convince him that the situation before him was very real.
Dave blinked a couple of times, and cleared his throat. "Uh... okay, let's see. Um... take off yo clothes."
Sky rolled her eyes a little and moved to comply. She began to matter-of-factly remove her blouse,hen Dave stopped her with a hand on her arm. "But," he said, "do it... sexy like. A strip-tease." Make it good, slave," I intoned.
Sky paused for a moment, then a thin smile crossed her face. She slipped out of her blouse ever solowly, tantalizing Dave with glimpses of her bra-clad breasts. She wiggled her ass at him as she iced her pants down. I could see Dave's
interest growing as Sky undid her bra and exposed one breast, then the other. She rocked her hips a pulled her lacy
panties up tight into her pussy lips before gliding them off her shapely legs. She stood completelyaked before a once-again trembling Dave. "And
now, Master Dave?"
"Now? Oh, uh, now, why don't you take out my... my..."
"Your cock, Master? Would you like your little slut to take out your cock and suck on it? Is thathat you want?"
Dave nodded his assent. Sky knelt in front of him, unzipped his fly and fished out his limp cock. Your slave loves to suck on her Master's cock, it makes her feel good to have your dick in her mout. She kissed his cock, shly at first,
then with more enthusiasm as it began to rise. Dave closed his eyes; his mouth hung agape with pleare. Bobbing her head up
and down on Dave's prick, Sky undid Dave's pants and managed to take
them down while still blowing him.
Dave began to rock his hips back and forth, and I could tell he was about to come very soon. I reaed over and touched his shoulder, saying, "Maybe it's time you fucked this little slave, eh?"
Dave smiled and nodded enthusiastically. Sky lay back and began to play with herself. "Yes, MasteDave, my naughty little cunt needs a good fucking, please? Please fuck my pussy, make my twat feels good, please?"
Dave, still with this incredibly silly smile on his face, knelt down and over Sky. He manuvered hihard penis into position, and then shoved
himself in with one broad stroke. "Mmmmm, yessssss, Masssster, fuck your slave, fuck her with your ck!" Dave began to bang away without much finesse, still wearing his wide grin.
"Turn her over, Dave," I told him. He did so, and resumed his fucking from beneath her. MeanwhileI motioned at Kirstin to get some
lubricant. She brought it over to me. "Lube Slave Sky's ass, slut," I told Kirstin. She smiled anproceeded to apply a liberal amount of the lube to her finger. Kirstin's finger was soon slipping nand out of Sky's ass easily, as Dave continued
his pounding. "Lube my cock," I ordered. Kirstin did so. I then crouched in back of the fucking uple. Kneeling, I reached over and pulled up Sky's hair, breaking her passionate kiss with Dave. Bg," I said simply.
"Please, Master, fill my ass with your cock. Fuck me in my ass with your hard cock while Master Da reams my cunt! Double fuck me,
please, Master, fill me up with your cocks, make me your ass slave, fuck my ASS!"
I obliged. My lubricated dick slipped easily up Sky's asshole. I could feel Dave's prick moving iand out of Sky's twat. When I finally got my cock all the way in Sky's ass and began to fuck her gnly, Sky screamed. "OooooooooOOOOOOO Y
EAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!
FUCK YEAH FUCK YESSSSS! OH GOD FUCK FUCK FUCK! FUCK DIRTY WHORE'S SLUT ASS AND CUNT! FUCK ME FUCKE FUCK ME YESSSSSS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" He
cry split the night as Dave and I nearly split her in two. In her orgasmic throes, she nearly threwe off her backside. I held on, letting her settle down, then began to lay into her again. Her asstghtened its grip as I approached my orgasm. I
noticed Dave was fucking her ever rapidly as well. I could feel the orgasm building in my stomach,eaching out with its tendrils towards the base of my penis and my balls. "Here it comes, whore, coig in your ass, gonna fuck your ass and come in
your butt, come in your bi-bitch slut ass, come in your ASS! MMMM FUCK YEAH!" My
cock exploded, the white jism filling Sky's rectum as I felt Dave give one final thrust, hold a mome, and then relax.
"Thank you, Masters, thank you, thank you,..." Sky kept repeating this over and over until I finalllabored myself off, my cock slipping out of her ass with a pop. Sky then got up, Dave's limp penissipping out of her come filled cunt.
"Clean her up, Slave Jen," I ordered. Jen eagerly complied, lapping at Dave's come from Sky's cunt Sky rocker her hips as Jen sucked at her
twat.
Meanwhile, I stood Dave up, and then began to make deep suggestions. "Dave, you will never be ableo talk about this experience, or relate to anyone in any way whatsoever, except for the people in ti room, and only when they are alone."
I brought him quickly out of his trance. "Dave, why don't you go home now? You can come back next iday if
you feel like it."
"Yeah, uh, thanks, I guess..." Dave picked up his clothes as if in a dream, and left looking unsurbut statisfied. I shook my head and chuckled slightly. Being a Master wasn't for everyone.
"Lick my cunt, slut, lick it lick it LICK IT!" Sky cried out as another orgasm hit her.
Back to the salt mines, I thought to myself and smiled.
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