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His Mother His Slave

By: perv7234



Eva Prentice, Carl Prentice, Linda, Zoe, Sasha

The slavers had taken her when he slept. He had been asleep almost 40 hours. The wine they gave him must have been drugged. He never slept that long. He was still not very steady on his feet. He bumped into a man while walking down the street, coming from the opposite direction. 

"You must have had some night," the stranger said.

"Yeah, it was. Listen I know they told me they were taking my slave to the training center, I just can't remember where that is."

"Follow this street to the end and turn left. At the dead end you'll see a big building. That's the training center. How long ago did they take her?

"I'm not sure, I think maybe 40 hours ago."

"Oh well, then it's all over. Those new drugs that they have now are great; training never takes more than 30 hours now. You find her completely broken in and obedient and I mean all three holes. The slaves they turn out now are the very best. She can't be any other way. I bet she's been pierced, her body depilated, and so horny she'll be begging for your cock. With the new methods of treatment and the new drugs you're gonna be thrilled with your slave. A tip for you, if she has those new things attached to the bottom of her feet, then she got the deluxe treatment.

Oh my god, he thought, "I... I better hurry; I really can't wait to try her out."

He rushed on by. We almost made it out of this territory, he thought, we're only 10 miles from the border. Why the hell did she have to call me Master? As soon as he heard that they clamped that muzzle on her. Then when they found her wearing panties, the soldier said "She hasn't been trained yet has she."

"ER, ... no, she hasn't. I was bringing her to Windon to get her trained. I heard they have a training center here.

"That's right said the Sargent, they open it two weeks ago. Put her in the back boys. Don't anyone fuck her she belongs to this gent. You can ride up front with me sir; we're going to Windon too."

"You really don't ...

"Nah, nah, no trouble at all. We're going there anyway. 

There was no way out so he climbed into the front with them.

Now he didn't know what to expect. What did that guy mean when he said new drugs or deluxe treatment? What were they going to do to her?

He went to the desk in the waiting room. They took my slave and brought her here. I was told she would be ready for pick up. The soldier looked at the receipt, and then he motioned to a soldier near another door to come over to him.

"You're all paid up, so yeah, she's probably in holding," he said this to the soldier he called over. 

"Number 42 is ready for pick up. Did you bring clothing with you?"

"No, no one said to bring clothing."

As Carl reached for his receipt there was a slight sting on his neck. "Ouch, what the hell was that?" 

"We just needed a sample of your DNA so she can be engrained to you only. That way no one can steal your property. Anyway according to your receipt you're all paid up. So no one told you to bring clothes, I don't know why the gatherers always forget to tell new Masters to bring clothing. If you know her size you can buy a dress and shoes for one Zlota. But hurry she'll be out in about ten minutes.

He was able to find a dress and a pair of shoes in her size fairly quickly. As he emerged from the clothing room, his mother was being led into the pickup area.

Carl almost didn't recognize her, her long jet black hair had been cut to 2 ½ or 3 inches. Now her head was covered in jet black curls and waves of shiny black hair. There probably wasn't any hair anywhere else on her body; her vagina would probably be totally bald for the rest of her life. Both her nipples had been pierced with gold rings inserted through them and soldered closed, making them permanent piercings. Her belly button now had the marquise diamond from her engagement ring, inserted in that space. 

"Don't try to pull that diamond out, like that last idiot. The stone has gold findings holding it in place and it has barbs holding it permanently set, right there. That last fellow tore the diamond loose and ripped his slave's abdomen open, killing her. He'll hang for sure. I and several others saw him do it and we're scheduled to testify against him."

Both of his mother's wrists and ankles had metal bands around them with small loops on either side of the wrists and ankles. He guessed they were for tying her down. 

Around her neck was a metal band about ¾ of an inch wide. It fit snug but not uncomfortably so. 

"That's one of those new slave collars. They're really a marvel; we've had them about four months. Two weeks ago a slave escaped and somehow stowed away on a boat heading overseas. Her registration number and collar number was punched into the computer, within a minute her GPS in the collar showed us where she was. We stopped the boat as it was about to leave the harbor. The slave patrol went out there, tranquilized her, put her in a straight jacket, and brought her back for retraining. You should have heard the racket she caused."

"What's going to happen to her," said Carl.

She'll probably be continuously shocked till she has no memory. Then she'll be trained as a sex slaved and sold to a brothel. She won't last very long in that place, they never do, those bastards work slaves about 20 hours a day 7 days a week.

"My god that's terrible, has my slave any more piercings?"

"Probably just her clit. Let me give you a tip, when you're fucking her later, give the ring a little jerk, she'll come like you won't believe, probably 5 or 6 times in a row. They always increase the sensitivity of the nipples and clit now and there's no extra charge."

The soldier handed the leash hanging from her nose ring to Carl.

This ring he saw was removable, thank god. 

"Here she is, enjoy her. I have to get back in there, good luck and enjoy your slave." 

He started to lead her away but realized her was still carrying her shoes. He quickly bent to slip the shoes on her feet and found that she had some kind of soft plastic attached to the soles of her feet. He couldn't see how to remove the plastic pieces, so he decided to leave them alone till he got her back to their hotel room. A short chain maybe a foot long went from one ankle cuff to the other, he was able to remove. They had given him a key (to remove any locks or chains she was still wearing) they said.

He took the chain off from around his neck and there was the key. He unlocked the chain at each ankle and then put the chain and the locks in the cloth bag with the book "The Care and Maintenance of Your Slave" and all the other slave paraphernalia. Once they were outside and alone, he spoke to her.

"Did they hurt you in there?"

"I don't think so Master."

He looked about thinking they were being watched and saw no one, he whispered, "Maybe you're right, we'll talk more when we get to our room."

As they walked into the lobby the desk clerk called out to him... "Oh good, sir I have taken the liberty of upgrading your room now that you have your slave back with you. Here is your new room key; your room has been made up already. You are three floors higher so it's much quieter up at that level now. Goodnight." 

When they finally entered their room, he turned back towards her. She had just dropped her cloak. She stood there with her arms raised, her fingers clasped behind her head she was totally nude.

"My god, what did they do to you? You're absolutely gorgeous. That new hairdo suits you. You look 10 maybe even 15 years younger. Did they do some kind of plastic surgery on you? There are no bandages, no I guess not. I can't get over the way you look, you're truly stunningly beautiful mother... and you smell so delicious." 

Carl had no idea that the makeup he thought she was wearing was not makeup at all but tattoos. The eyelid edges were kohl black; it was done so cleverly that the person seeing her thought her eyes were naturally wide, even her lips were hot pink and shiny were tattooed like that; the eye shadow that looked so real was tattooed, and now that she needed oral sex her body was producing pheromones to arouse him 

"Oh god, Eva said, my withdrawal is starting I need to suck on your cock or the pain will start. They told me earlier that I have been addicted to your semen. I need to be dosed every 8 hours. Please Master let me have your cock to suck on that's the fastest way to stop the pain of withdrawal. Please, please hurry.

OH Christ, now I remember, two nights ago a doctor did a rectal exam. He massaged my prostate and I came into a small plastic container. That must have been when they gathered a sample of my semen.

I don't care about that right now. I need your cock and my dose right away. Eva had been fumbling with his belt and waist button and suddenly his pants and underwear fell in a puddle about his ankles. 

Carl was so aroused from her pheromones, this woman wanted his cock

so he was going to let her have it, as much as she wanted. 

Eva took his soft dick in her hand and instantly it went from limp to rigid.

"Oh what a beautiful cock."

She opened her mouth as her head bobbed forward. She took his entire length deep into her mouth and down her throat sucking hard.

"Jesus Christmas, what the hell... Oh god, oh shit I'm coming already..."

He could hear her gulping every drop down.

"Oh, I love it. It's so good; it really tastes so good, it's better than ambrosia. I'll never stop wanted this."

"Oh my god, he suddenly realized this was his mother. Jesus I'm turning my mother into my cock sucker. I can't have her do this to me every 8 hours." He looked at his mother and said, "Why the fuck did you want to come to this shit eating country?" 

His hand dropped down to his softening dick. But when he touched his balls, his eyes shot wide open. They were more than double their size. "What the fuck did they do to me?"

"I remember... When I reached for my receipt for you... They said that they were just taking a bit of blood for a sample of my DNA... They needed it to engrain you to me... So no one could steal you."

"That's probably when they gave you the shot of MORE. It'll make your testicles larger. So you will have plenty of semen to keep me from going into withdrawal. I can't tell you how terrible that is."

"How large is larger?"

"I was told somewhere between a walnut and a small plum."

"Oh god I'll be disfigured."

"No you won't. Don't worry darling I'll just cut my feeding time down to six hours and if necessary even down to four hours."

"Are you crazy? I'm not going to have my mother sucking on my cock every four hours."

"I don't mind dear, really I don't. I just don't want to see you in pain."

"Well I'm calling the airlines right now to see how soon we can get a flight out of here back to the States."

After about ten minutes on the phone he finally slammed it down in disgust.

"That's just fucking wonderful; there are no flights out of here till Friday, we are stuck here three more days."

"Master, I'm sorry but there is something else.

"Oh god what now? Wait, before you tell me any more bad news, you have to do me a kindness."

"Anything Master. Whatever you wish."

"Please, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, stop calling me Master. You can call me Carl, you can call me dear, you can call me darling, you can call honey. Anything you want but stop calling me MASTER. It's making me crazy."

"Certainly Ma... Ma... dear."

"OK, what's that one more thing?"

"I'm sorry Carl, but I really need you to... and she started sobbing, please don't get mad at me; I'm sorry Carl but I really, really, need this, its part of my programming, last time when they forced me to break programming it was absolutely terrible. Really really bad. Please Carl don't say no."

"WHAT IS IT; he took a deep breath trying to calm down... please tell me, what do you need?"

"I need you to make love to me tonight and tomorrow morning."

"God, is this nightmare ever going to end?"

Carl fell to his knees, his hands were covering his face and he was moaning. He could hear his mother crying too.

"I'm sorry Carl, I'm so very very sorry. This is all my fault. I made you come here. I swear I didn't know about this slavery thing. Please forgive me. If you don't do this for me I'm going to be in a world of hurt."

He took his mother in his arms, hugging her.

"Don't worry mom, I won't let them hurt you. Somehow we'll get through this."

With his mother in his arms he took a good look at her. She no longer even looked like his mom. She was absolutely gorgeous. She didn't even smell like his mom. In his arms like this she sure didn't feel like her. Her breasts were wonderfully firm and her nipples so swollen and hard. He could feel them pushing against his chest. His hand slid up her back to the back of her head pulling her face closer. They kissed. 

He wasn't sure who opened their mouth first, him or her. He had forgotten to have her put on the dress he paid one Zlota for and she was naked in his arms. 

Eva moaned as she succumbed to his kisses. She was becoming more and more aroused and Carl was too. They were on the floor on their knees. Carl pushed her back until she was flat on the floor. He grabbed her legs and pulled them up and back until she was bent in half. Her ankles rested on either side of her head.

Her vagina and anus completely exposed to him. In one quick move his mouth covered her vagina. He was sucking on her slit very hard as he began drinking her sweet lubricating fluids. It was only moments later that Eva screamed loudly as she was trapped in the grip of a powerful orgasm, the first of many more to come. 

He had a moment of lucidity what the hell's wrong with me? I was about to fuck my mother. But then the clear headedness past and he was wild with passion again. Carl rose to his feet and dragged Eva with him. He lifted her into him arms and carried her to the bed and tossed her onto its center. In moments he had her back into the same position as before. He said to her,

"Guide my cock into your pussy."

"Yes Master."

He seemed to fit inside herperfectly. From somewhere he remembered someone saying they are taking your penis measurements so she will fit you cock perfectly. He pulled back till just the head of his cock was still inside her and then sunk back till he rooted his cock inside her again.

He felt her body go rigid as she screamed "I'm coming again. I'M COMING MASTER; he kept up fucking her till she came six more times. When he finally withdrew his cock, Eva gasped with her eyes glazed, "Thank you Master for that wonderful fuck."

"Wait till I'm finished slave before you thank me." 

He guided his cock to her anus and pressed in.

NO, she screamed, not there.

It was already too late. His cock was totally buried up her ass. She started to complain loudly, but when he started to massage her already swollen clit with his thumb. All complaints stopped. In the end being butt fucked became her favorite way to screw. 

In the morning she sucked his cock to a prodigious orgasm. She almost drowned herself trying to swallow it all. She finally straddled his hips and bounced her way to six or eight delicious orgasms. He stopped counting after four. Then they promptly fell back asleep for forty five more minutes. The pheromones had done their job. He would always be aroused by her.

When they awoke they took a shower together. Something had changed because they played together in the shower like lovers. It was only later while reading the book about Care and Maintenance that he discovered that his slave gave off pheromones that would always arouse him. His hands were all over her. Finally she gave up trying to hold him off, and let him do whatever he wished.

After their shower she tried to get him to fuck her again, but he said... 

"Sorry, no more fucking for you at least till after our breakfast."

Carl didn't know it yet but he had already impregnated his mother.

They went to the café across the street from the hotel. They ordered breakfast and laughed and giggled like young honeymooners throughout their meal. Then as Carl was having pie for desert, a young woman from a nearby table came to them and asked to join them. 

"Are you English or American, I heard you speaking English."

"We're American."

"Oh thank god. I have a chance then. There is a man outside that is going to kill me. Please don't turn around. You can glance at him surreptitiously." 

"Who is he?" said Carl, "Why does he want to kill you?" 

"Three days ago he was my step-father, but then he murdered my mother. I don't know what that makes him now. He wants to make me his slave now. I told him no and he beat me. She pulled her hair back exposing her full face. Her left eye was swollen shut, and was purple, her lips swollen, and the bottom one split. She showed him her arms covered in bruises. My body has many more bruises all over it. Please save me, Please." 

"Can't you go to the police?"

"They would do nothing, my mother was his slave. Slaves have no rights. Besides, all he has to do is say she was disobedient. It's legal to beat your slave, and she was beaten to death."

"What is it you want me to do?"

"Please sir, please for the love of god, please make me your slave. He can't touch me if I'm your slave."

"Oooh noooo, I have one slave and that's enough for me."

"He'll kill me if you don't. Please don't let him get his hands on me. I'll do anything you want. I'll become your sex slave. I'll do it anyway you want, I swear I will. I'll be totally obedient. Please don't let him get his hands on me, please." She was sobbing now.

The people in the café were all staring at them. None of them seemed to understand English so no one knew what was going on. On top of everything else Eva was crying and begging too.

Carl turned to Eva and said...

"Eva are you insane? Make her my slave? That's for the rest of her life. Are you forgetting she will be engrained to me? She won't be able to live unless I take care of her."

"I know Carl, but can you let that bastard get his hands on her, look at what he did to her already?"

"Eva she'll need my semen too."

"I understand Carl, but look what he has done to her and she is not even his slave yet. Do you want to leave her in that monster's hands? It's not so terrible to have two slaves. If I get sick or hurt she can take care of the both of us. I have an idea let's take her to our embassy. Maybe they won't even let us take her to the states? Or maybe they have a better idea."

They went outside; they were going to catch a taxi. The man never came over to them; he just kept staring at them. Eva flagged a taxi she saw coming down the street. Twenty five minutes later they were sitting in front of the assistant ambassador. 

You're telling me no one asked if you wanted this woman to be your slave. They didn't know she was your mother. You didn't sign any papers, neither one of you. 

"That's correct; when our car broke down we started to walk towards town about two minutes later the soldiers came by in their truck. We only heard about the women in this country being turned into slaves about 1 or 2 hours earlier if even that much. We had stopped in Ovanoven for dinner. Mom and I don't speak Sperban so we didn't know what was going on. All the men seemed very happy. I asked the men around me if anyone spoke English. Nobody answered, then this old guy says I speak little.

"What's going on I asked?'

"The law passed, all women must be made slaves to their men, or the government can take them for state whore house. They make money for state. He pointed at his mother... Her too is legal for them." 

"Come on we're getting out of here. We are less than an hour from the border; once we cross the border your safe."


His Mother His Slave Pt. 02



Sorry it took so long to post this but someone hacked into my OS and it gave me fits trying to get my computer up and running again. Just to make matters worse I think the same person hacked my E-mail and I couldn't send or receive e-mails. Anyway all is fixed now. It just took some money and some time. 

Please people these stories are fiction. That means they are made up, you know fake. Time lines are made up and I bend them to make the fit my story. Don't be so picky. Just enjoy if you will. 

***** 

Carl was in his suite at the Embassy. He was seated at his desk trying to work out a routine for feeding his wives. He refused to call them slaves. He felt that calling them slaves was disrespectful to them. These women are the future mothers of my children how could I ever consider them slaves? 

Yet only two nights earlier he was considering having them all in an orgy. I must have been out of my mind to have even contemplated that. I would have had to force them into lesbian sex. I have to be very careful with them and make sure I treat them properly. If there ever was a time to man up now is the time. 

He had tried to get them to agree that they would feed from pre filled containers. All four of them complained that that would be terrible. Why, he had asked, you all think that it's great in an emergency. 

"Yes, Zoe said, it's good in an emergency but it doesn't feel the same." 

"What are you all talking about?" 

"It's too impersonal said Eva." 

"It's as if you don't care about us said Linda." 

"I would much rather have my husband feed me than drink from a cup said Zoe." 

It doesn't even taste the same said Sasha. I would much rather be able to look up and see how much you enjoy feeding me than drinking out of a cup. I especially enjoy feeling how much you love me after feeding me. 

Is that what this is all about? He looked from one to the other. All four looked as though they were about to cry. ALRIGHT, forget it... I won't change the way you feed. 

(Dammit I'm supposed to be the Master here, yet the four of them seem to be able to manipulate me into doing whatever they want. Other men have only one wife I have four. When they gang up on me I'm putty in their hands.) 

Finally he said to them... 

"I want us all to have breakfast lunch and dinner together or are you going to argue about that too." 

As one, the four of them said... 

"No Master." 

"Do you all really like calling me Master or are you all just teasing me. 

Eva piped up and said... 

"Carl you have to remember that calling you Master is part of our programming. It hurts or feels very uncomfortable when we break programming. But when you say don't use the word Master when others besides the five of us are present and then give us other words to use, then we aren't breaking programming we are obeying our Master." 

"Okay then, when others besides us are present I don't you want you and this goes for all of you, to use the word Master. You can say 'Dear' or 'Darling' or 'Honey' or 'Sweetheart' or just use my name Carl." 

"Is that alright with the four of you?" 

"Yes Master" 

(They just had to get that in, he thought.) 

It was almost 11:30 am when Carl finished going through his investments. He was thrilled he found he had guessed correctly when he bought certain derivatives his first quarter earnings showed he had earned just over $10,000.00. He felt very leery about this market. It kept going up when there was nothing to justify the constant market rise. 

Instead he sent an E-mail to his broker to sell everything and put the cash into buying gold. At the time gold was somewhere between six and seven hundred dollars a share. Over the last four years Carl had earned a nice tidy sum by micro-managing his investment portfolio. He had just over $90,000.00. Not bad considering he started with about $1500.00 in the very beginning. 

Just as he logged out of his accounts the phone rang, it was the Ambassador inviting him, and his wives to join him for lunch in the dining room. 

After a splendid lunch of baked Salmon, the girls naturally had their drinks, and as Carl and the ambassador were having their coffee, the Ambassador said to Carl... 

"I'm very pleased to tell you that the Sperban government has released 257 million dollars in your name and it's now in the U.S. treasury held in escrow for you." 

"That is good news. How soon can I spend some of it? 

"You can start now if you want, although I can't imagine what you want to buy because the government is picking up the check for all your and your wives needs." 

"As a matter of fact I was just about to tell you that tomorrow the President wants me to send you all to Shpahn where a military jet will fly all of you to Ramstein AFB in Germany, It's a huge NATO base as well as a USAF base, with PX's from Italy, France, England, and Germany, as well as the U. S. and the accommodations there will be much more lavish. Lt. Colonel Bitterer will be your liaison. Here's his file. His phone number is on the cover page. You can reach him 24/7." 

"All my wives need complete new wardrobes all four lost everything they had in Sperbia. I think they will have a great time buying all new clothes. But that wasn't really what I was talking about." 

"Before lunch I was going through my portfolio, I'm making a lot of money for no reason that I can find. This market is all based on hype. If I were you I would cash out now." 

"That's just ridiculous; Alan Greenspan just said the market is doing just fine." 

"Are you talking about that senate hearing yesterday where they were trying to shut Brooksley Born down?" 

"That's right; she's nothing but a trouble maker, trying to make a name for herself." 

"You're wrong Mr. Ambassador and so is Greenspan, the market now is the biggest swindle in history. I'm warning you get out now." 

"Well I think I'll stick with Greenspan, he's been right for twenty years." 

"Suit yourself, said Carl and then changed the subject, what time do we have to be ready for that flight tomorrow?" 

"I'd say get up about 6:30 in the morning breakfast at 7 o'clock. It takes about 20 minutes to get to Shpahn. You should be wheels up by 8 AM. It's about a two hour flight to Ramstein. I have already taken the liberty of shipping a large quantity of your wives food there; and there will be a limo waiting for you there to take you to your hotel. It's on the base." 

"By the way how do I gain access to my money?" 

"Oh I forgot... you're right, here's the wire, and it will explain everything. Have a good flight and good luck to you and yours." 

The flight took 1hour and 43 minutes so they were at Ramstein AFB in well under two hours. On the way to the limo Eva whispered in his ear we have to get to the hotel as soon as possible. 

"I understand honey we're going straight to the hotel now." 

As they were walking into the lobby of the hotel, the manager called out to Carl. 

"We have arranged to have Pent House A for your use while you are with us. That's the same suite our President would use if he was here, so I'm sure you and your...er...ladies will enjoy it. You also have a message waiting for you on your phone in the Master bedroom of you suite. You will see a flashing red light on your phone indicating there is a message waiting for you just push the button next to the light and the message will play. If there is anything else you need..." 

"Yes there is as a matter of fact, my wives will need complete new wardrobes. They lost everything during the chaos there in Sperbia. Where would you suggest they shop for everything?" 

"I know just the gal who's perfect to help you. Let me call her and see if she willing to help you?" 

The manager went into his office and made a call. Ten minutes later he came out and said to Carl. 

"Her name is Gissel Prudeax. She is the manager at the French PX. She will know exactly where to get what your ladies need. I'll have a Taxi waiting out front at 9:45 AM. It's only a 10 or12 minute ride from here to the French PX." 

Carl took the manager's card and said... 

"Thank you very much Adrian, (he saw the name tag on the manager's jacket) you have really been a big help." 

"If you need anything else just call and ask for me. I mean it, you can ask for anything at all." 

Carl thought that was a strange thing for him to say or at least the way he said it was strange. Anyway he let it pass and escorted his wives up to the pent house apartment. Even Eva was impressed with the luxury; it even had an 80 inch flat screen mounted on the wall in the living room. There were four large bedrooms with private bath including the master bedroom. 

Carl walked into the master bedroom to get his message, it was from Lt. Colonel Bitterer welcoming him to Ramstein AFB. He again was told the phone number to contact him. Carl checked to see if it was the same number he was given, it was so he erased the message. 

"Eva did you finish making up the list of everything you and your sisters will need to buy tomorrow?" 

"Yes Master." 

"Good, may I see it please?... This is very good Eva. You did a very thorough job. Did it take you very long to do?" 

"Not really, I just thought of what I have at home and used that as a sort of template. I thought of what was in my draws and my closets and hall closet." 

"Well you did a very good job. Here is my list. You have bought a lot of my clothes at home so I know I'll be satisfied. By the way add suitcases for everyone. I think we'll be here for 8-10 days then we're going to New York City for 2-3 months and then finally to our home in Oregon. I'm expecting to hear from the architect in a couple of days he'll probably be sending me some primary plans via e-mail, for us all to look at." 

While the girls were away shopping Carl decided to check his e-mail. He had about 20 e-mails, but number 12 was a particularly pleasant surprise. It was from Daryl Gleeson his architect. It explained that Daryl had to be in Berlin on Monday of the following week. He wanted to know if Carl would be available this coming Friday so he could show him some completed plans of houses. There is one plan I'm sure you're going to like especially. 

Carl dashed off a reply quickly. He told Daryl he would be available on Friday and was looking forward to seeing him then. He also mentioned that he did not want his wives present at the meeting because he decided he wanted them to be surprised when they finally saw their new home. 

As Carl was going through the rest of his e-mails, his mail program announced the arrival of new mail. He was amused to learn the mail was from Daryl Gleeson. It read... 

Just got your answer to my e-mail; it came as I was going through my e-mail. Glad to hear we are on for Friday. Yes, it fine for us to go over to go over the plans together without your wives. I'm kind of glad they won't be present, women have a tendency to knit pick over minor details. Besides, I have a couple of pleasant surprises for you that I'll tell you all about when I see you. Regards, Daryl. 

Carl finished the rest of his e-mails. He glanced at his wrist watch; it was almost one o'clock, the girls were was getting very close to their feeding time. Maybe, he thought, they brought their emergency supply of semen with them. He tried calling Eva on her cell phone, but the call went immediately to her voice mail. These stores were probably like the stores in the states and they allowed the use of cell phones only in designated areas. But by 2:30 PM he was on the edge of becoming frantic. 

Just then the door to the suite burst open and the four of them entered all talking at once. They were followed by a small army of bell boys all carrying many packages. 

"You have to see what we bought," Eva shouted over the din. 

Linda was directing the bellboys to make separate piles of packages. They were divided into four piles. They were the 'E', the 'L', the 'Z', and the 'S' piles. 

"That gal Giselle was great. She knew where everything we needed was and exactly where to go get them. After we each tried on one or two of her choices we just let her pick out everything for us. We got two dozen dresses, three dozen skirts, and three dozen blouses all perfectly matched to the skirts. She was amazing in her choices. We got jeans and dress slacks and tops to match. We even got jackets for when the weather gets cooler. We also got four dozen pairs of shoes with three inch heels, three dozen pairs of flats, running, jogging, and walking trainers. We also bought finger tip coats and full length coats, sweaters of all types. 

She even had the forms to ship most of our clothes to the states." 

"Wow what did all this cost?" 

"Well with our special ID'S we only paid the discounted prices, and that came to $288,328.00 even." 

"Wow, well that's not too bad considering there was four of you." 

"I don't think you understand dear, that $288, 000, and change was for each of us." 

"You mean you spent over $1,153,312.00dollars just today?" 

"Well not exactly darling, you know how you always admired those $3000.00 dollar Seville Row men's suits; well, at the British PX they were on sale for $900.00 dollars so I bought you a dozen suits in assorted colors and textures. Plus four tuxedos, two with silver vests and two with gold vests plus a dozen men's dress shirts with French cuffs for each tuxedo Four dozen men's boxer shorts and under shirts. All the shirts and underwear are made made of Egyptian cotton. We never were able to afford this quality before. 

I just had to buy these things for you. Carl I don't think you realize what a miracle you performed by saving these fine young women from torture and death and me you made me young again. I also bought eight dozen men's silk socks, and two dozen men's shoe's in assorted styles and colors hand made in Italy. Two dozen pairs of men's slacks. Also we bought two dozen men's sports jackets in assorted colors; and two dozen men's sweaters. Four dozen men's short sleeve shirts the suits and tuxedos and jackets are being adjusted to your size, that's why Linda took all those measurements of you yesterday. All in all your clothes came to just under $440,000.00 dollars. We actually saved you close to $980,000.00 dollars at these prices." 

"Oh my god you and the girls spent over a million dollars and a half just today." 

"That's true dear but we saved you over a million dollars if we had to buy these clothes anywhere else." 

"Oh god I have to call Colonel Bitterer right away." 

When he did so he got the surprise of his life. 

"That's wonderful, said the colonel you're almost a half million under the sum I was supposed to a lot to you. Thanks, really, I mean it. I have to be at a meeting so we will chat some other time." 

Carl sat there staring at the phone. 

Just then Linda interrupted... 

"I'm sorry to interrupt but I need you. I'm way past my feeding time." 

Her face was pale and sweaty and from her expression she looked as if she was about to faint. 

"Linda didn't you have you emergency feeding jar with you?" 

Her answer was to collapse in a deep faint. 

Carl rushed to her side and picked her up easily. 

"If anyone else is going to need help soon you better strip off your clothes right now." 

He carried Linda into the bathroom, and draped her body over the edge of the tub. He quickly removed her skirt and then her cheeky panties. He grabbed the tube of KY Jelly and pushed a glob of the jelly passed her sphincter and with his finger spread the remainder around inside her rectum. His already hard 8 ½ inch cock was placed against her anus and with gentle pressure slid his cock in to the root. 

He slowly established a rhythm and in about two minutes Linda woke up and screamed I'm coming Master. Carl released her hip with his right hand and slid his hand across her abdomen and down to her naked slit. He quickly found the gold ring which was through her clit; and gave it a hard jerk. 

Linda's head came up and back, she screamed loud and long as she quickly came three times. She was huffing like a rhino when she screamed again and again and came three more times. Linda's body just hung over the side of the tub. Her hair was matted to her scalp with sweat as her sweaty body was shaken again and again with aftershocks from the powerful orgasms. 

Carl tried to sit her her upright by pulling her body from hanging over the edge of the tub to leaning against the the side of the tub. But Linda just keeled over on her side and rolled into a fetal position. She just kept murmuring the same thing over and over. 

"No more Master, no more. I'll be a good slave now Master, I swear it." 

She had no idea of what had happened just now. 

"Oh my god, what did you do to her?" 

Carl looked up and there was Sasha standing there just inside of the bathroom door. 

"I didn't do anything wrong Master. I swear it." 

"I didn't hurt her Sasha, I just fed her anally. I was the fastest way. I just wanted to make it feel good for her. I guess I overdid it. I made it feel too good." 

"Come to me now, wife." Carl held out his hand. I promise I won't hurt you. Come here." 

Sasha slowly went over to her husband. In the meanwhile Linda slowly was regaining her senses. 

Carl pulled Sasha on to his lap. He was sitting on the floor naked only a couple of feet from Linda. He was slowly stripping Sasha naked as they talked. 

"Master we, we, we aren't alone. Linda is... Oh, my." 

While she was trying to protect her panties he opened her bra and pulled it off. As she was trying to get her bra back he pulled off her panties. 

Linda had straightened herself out and was looking much more alert. 

"Wow," she said, that was easily one of best butt fucks you ever gave me. I think I must have fainted from pleasure. I never did that before. What's going on? You're getting better and better." 

"I think you should give Sasha a rest too. She looks as if she's out of it." 

With his hands on her hips he was guiding her body up and down as though she was on a pogo stick. Carl held her still and slowly she started to regain her senses. 

"You maniac you made me come 15 or16 times in less than ten minutes. What's gotten into you?" 

"You know what I think Sasha our Master has too much semen backed up. He never had a chance to feed us lunch time or at our nap time. We should suck him till we clear his tubes." 

"You mean together, suck him together?" 

"Of course together, do you think we don't know what he's doing to you when he takes you into a bedroom alone? 

"Wait a minute girls, I don't know if this is good idea?" 

"Just lie back and relax Master, said Linda, let us take care of you now." 

"Sasha you suck on his shaft on that side while I do the same on this side. When he's really hard again we'll each take turns sucking on his whole cock. Are you ready Sasha, just suck on the shaft on that side while I suck on it on this side? 

As they worked on his cock, first Sasha gently massaged his balls. Then Linda did the same thing. It barely took a minute and Carl was as hard as a rock. Then Sasha took the big head into her mouth and in two or three bobs of her head got all 8 ½ inches of cock into her mouth and down her throat. 

"Holy shit, how are you doing that Sasha, I've never been able to do that. Tell me what to do Sasha and let me try. 

Sasha pulled her mouth off of Carl's cock ... 

"Wait, wait, why did you stop Sasha I was almost there?" 

"Linda wants to learn how to deep throat you?" 

"Now... she wants to learn now?" 

"Yes, it will only take a few minutes." 

"Please Master, let her show me. I don't want to be the worst one at oral sex." 

"Can't you learn at another time, I've got an idea, how about if I buy you a rubber cock to practice with?" 




His Mother His Slave Pt. 02



"I knew it, all this time you thought I was terrible cocksucker." 

"Oh for fucks sake, don't cry. I hate it when you girls cry... Ok, ok, you can teach her now." 

Just then the door swung open and Eva was standing there... 

"What's going on in here?" 

"Jesus Christ, said Carl, now what?" 

"I got worried that something happened. When Sasha came in here and Linda didn't come out, I figured something happened." 

"It's nothing really. I gave our Master a BJ and deep throated him. Linda asked how I did that. That she was never able to do that and would I tell her how to do it?" 

"Do you mean you never gave our Master a 'Blow Job' said Eva. 

"Of course I gave him a Blow Job I just couldn't deep throat him." 

"Who couldn't deep throat him, said Zoe?" 

"Oh for Christ's sake, you too. Alright if you both want to come into the bathroom you both have to take all your clothes off. 

"Why said Zoe?" 

"It's a prerequisite, said Carl." 

Both of them were down to their bra and panties. 

Carl looking upwards said, "Dear God why are you doing this to me? It was a joke I didn't want you to really get undressed. Can't anyone take a joke? Never mind, I'm not in the mood anymore. Everybody get out of the bathroom." 

Carl went to the door and locked it. Then he turned on the shower and stepped inside. He took a long leisurely shower. He put on his robe and finally stepped out of the bathroom. 

His wives were seated on the sofa looking glum. 

Carl walked to the big overstuffed chair and sat down facing his wives. He looked at his wives. Linda looked frightened and kept her eyes lowered. She was trembling. 

"Linda come over here." 

Her trembling increased but she slowly approached him. 

"I... I... am sorry Master. I meant no disrespect. I'm sorry that I caused a problem. She thought of her step father and knew he would give her a terrible beating. She was hoping Carl wouldn't break any of her bones, and he would be satisfied by just beating her. 

Carl was puzzled. Why was she so afraid? 

"You don't think I'm going to hurt you, do you?" 

"You're not?" 

"Eva, why didn't you tell them I wouldn't hurt her? You know me. Would I ever hurt a woman?" 

"Carl they were telling me such terrible stories about how the men treated them back in their country I was afraid, now that you owned them... 

"Oh for crying out loud Eva not you too." 

"I'm sorry Carl I should have known better. But since the four of us are technically all owned slaves, and we are considered property, when you put that together with the stories they have been telling me, I didn't know what to think." 

"Alright, now I want the four of you to listen to me. I will never beat any one of you. No matter what the reason. In the short time we have been together I have fallen in love with each of you. I could never harm any of you no matter what you do. Now you Linda kneel right here between my knees because I'm going to teach you how to deep throat me." 

"Yes Master." 

Linda's face was beet red. 

"Why are you blushing Linda?" 

"I'm almost five years older than my two younger sisters, yet they can perform some sex acts so much better than me." 

"Don't worry about a thing Linda, when I'm through teaching you, you will be as good as, or better than the two of them." 

"Now scoot a little closer to me... That's it. Now say hello to Mr. Happy by giving him a kiss right on the tip. Do you see the way he's growing, you woke him right up." 

"Now put the head of my cock in your mouth. That's it, just like that. Now swirl your tongue around the edge. Can you feel all those little bumps?" 

UMMHUMM! 

"Now push down until you feel the head touch the back of your mouth, can you feel it?" 

UMMHUMM! 

"Very good, now pull your head back till just the head is still in your mouth and when it is swirl your tongue around the edge again. Yes, just like that. You're a natural, Linda." 

"We're going to do it all over again only this time when it touches the back of your mouth I want you to swallow. Will you do that for me, honey? 

UMMHUMM! 

Carl withdrew his cock till just the head was left in mouth. 

"OK baby here we go, now remember as soon as you feel the head touch the back of your mouth you are to swallow." 

UMMHUMM! 

Carl pushed his cock deeper into her mouth; as soon as Linda felt it touch the back of her mouth she swallowed. Her tongue automatically guided his cock into the opening of her throat and with Carl pushing it sunk into her esophagus a few inches. He quickly pulled back and said... 

"OK babe, we're going to do the same thing a few more times." 

By the fourth try he had her throat stretched to where he easily slipped into her throat and out again. Her nose was pressed into his closely trimmed pubic hair. His entire length was in her mouth and throat. When he withdrew his cock Linda had a big grin on her face. 

"I did it Master, I took your whole cock into my mouth. I can deep throat you now. I'm as good at sucking cock as all my sisters. Thank you Master, thank you." 

Zoe and Sasha were hugging her and saying you're as good at sucking cock as any one of us. 

Carl grabbed Linda and spun her around. He rammed his cock into her pussy as he fucked her doggie style. On his third stroke he grabbed the ring attached to her clit and gave it a quick jerk. Linda gave a loud scream and came six times in quick secession. He quickly grabbed Eva by the wrist and made her give him a blow job. She just barely was able to swallow it all. Then he quickly spun her around and mounted her doggie style. He grabbed the ring in her clit and jerked it too. Eva also gave a loud scream and came six times in quick secession. 

It seemed all four women in the small living room were giving off pheromones and it was driving Carl wild with sexual arousal. Luckily Zoe and Sasha got frightened and ran out of the room Both Linda and Eva had fainted from the powerful orgasms. With Zoe and Sasha gone and these two unconscious the pheromone level dropped quickly so Carl was able to get himself under control. 

Carl quickly realized what had happened to him and resolved to take up this matter with his architect. Perhaps it was simply a matter of installing an exhaust fan that automatically went on with the lights. 

*************** 

Carl was seated in a small meeting room together with his architect. Daryl was showing him the second set of plans for the house his team had designed for him and his family. 

"Now let me show you the third set of plans. This is the one I think you're really going to like. We moved the house further back. It's now 600 yards from the main gate, and we are planning to plant trees along each side of the road so in two years their foliage will form a cover over the road. The President signed the order for a no fly zone 10 miles surrounding the property. That will keep the paparazzi from flying planes and helicopters over the property. It's listed as a military installation." 

"The first lady came up with this idea; it's an arboretum that opens through French doors from the small dining room. It will be fully enclosed so you can enjoy it year round, and it will lead to another building. This is where your pool will be, plus in separate sections, two tennis courts, a squash court, and a four lane bowling alley. The American Tennis Association asked our Pro tennis players if they would like to teach your wives and you how to play, 12 pros, agreed to donate two weeks to teach you folks." 

"Now this is what the building will look like from the outside. It's four stories tall. We moved the servant's quarters to the top floor. There is 5 small apartments for the kitchen staff. The Chef, two sou-chefs and two kitchen helpers. Then we have 2, 2bed room apartments for the four maids. By the way Direct TV has donated receivers for every apartment. Your people will be able to watch one program and record four other programs at the same time. These receivers have a special authorization cards that give you access to every channel they have." 

"Look here this apartment is for your butler. This one is for your housekeeper. These four are for your au-pairs, when your wives have children. Someone told me you are expecting you're wives Eva and Linda to deliver sometime in May. I think it was the Sperban Ambassador that told me." 

"You do know that your picture, Eva's picture, and your other wives pictures have been plastered in all the papers for weeks now. You and your family are quite the celebrities." 

"You mean because my mother has become my wife." 

"That and the fact that she will deliver your first child in about 8 months. Don't think that people won't be counting the months? A lot of people are nasty that way." 

"If I were you Carl I would grow a mustache and beard and wear fake eyeglasses, before you start school." 

"Oh god, I never thought of the publicity. No matter where we go, at least in Europe, we are going to be the favorite subjects of photographers." 

"That's probably true at least for a few years. You're right and not just in this country. You and your wives are famous all over the world. 

"What's going to happen when we go to New York?" 

"I don't think you should go there. Find out if you could stay here. It's a military base so no one can get at you and your family here. Especially the paparazzi Do you have the phone number of the person you are to liaise with." 

"It's probably better if you contact him now because he is going to have to contact his superiors. There's a chain of command you know." 

Carl pulled out Lt. Colonel Bitterer's name and number. He dialed his phone number and when he told the female who he was, she put him through immediately. 

"This is Colonel Bitterer, how can I be of help Mr. Prentice?" 

"The Ambassador in Sperbia told me that my and my wives pictures were splashed across the front pages of every Newspaper in the states. I'm sure it's still going on. God knows what they're writing about us. I want to know if I and my wives can be quartered somewhere on a military base like this one; that will keep the paparazzi away from us. I need to start letting our notoriety die down." 

"That's not a bad idea staying here. It certainly would keep the paparazzi away. They couldn't get anywhere close to you and certainly no flyovers. I'll even add my recommendation that we allow it. We could keep you all here; you already have accommodations, the more I think about it, staying here would be perfect. I should be able to give you your answer by tomorrow. I have to get back to what I was doing and finish and then start making some calls." 

It took three day for Colonel Bitterer to get back to him with an answer. It seemed no one else thought that all of the notoriety would cause the paparazzi to come swarming around like sharks. In the end it was decided that they would remain in Germany at the base they were now at for at least the next three more months. 

His wives were disappointed but when he explained the reason they accepted the fact that it was best to stay where they were. 

A few days later Colonel Bitterer gave Carl a few photos of Sasha and Zoe in their tiny bikinis. 

"It seems the press has paid some people on the base to take pictures of you and your wives at play and at leisure. I would suggest that they no longer wear bikinis when they go swimming. I'm told that pictures like these sell for about fifty thousand dollars. Here's one one of you drinking a Pepsi. I'm told this one sold for 100 thousand because Pepsi used it in an advertisement. 

A few days later Carl was talking to his wives. 

"I might as well tell you that I had a surprise for everyone. This is what I was going to surprise you with." 

Carl pulled out the copies of the house plans that Darryl had left with him. His wives were gathered around him. The plans were spread out on the table in front of them. This is what the house will look like from the front. 

"It looks very big, said Eva, how large is each level?" 

"Each level is 21,000 sq. ft an"... 

"Why is it so big? How many servants are you planning to have?" 

"The top level is for the kitchen staff there will be five of them, plus four maids..." 

"Impossible, said Linda, I want to cook for my own family." 

"Linda I'm trying to make it easier for all of you." 

"I don't want easier, said Linda, I want to know that I am taking care of my own family." 

"I don't need maids or cooks either, said Zoe my mother had eleven children, five girls, and six boys. As the girls got older we pitched in with the cleaning and cooking. I don't think you will want me to have eleven children because you have four wives; but maybe four or six." 

"She's right; said Sasha, I also don't want or need maids or cooks." 

Eva spoke up again "Carl, please forget about servants and their quarters. NO... forth floor, actually it's better for you." 

"ME...how is better for me?" 

"We know how much you like leering at us as we walk around the house in the nude. Why do you think we do it? We get laid a lot more often and we get to suck on that delicious cock of yours. It keeps you happy and us content." 

"OK okay, I get it. No fourth floor and no servants. If we need extra help we'll call in day workers. Is the two apartments on the second and third floors with the elevator between then alright." 

"You might make the apartments a bit smaller. Over 10,000 sq. ft. is really too big. Bring them down closer to 9,000 sq. ft. especially since we are going to have common rooms downstairs. In the master bedrooms make the bathrooms large with separate stall showers and tubs and make the tubs steeping tubs with Jacuzzis big enough for two. In the other bedrooms, about 5 or 6 to an apartment, put bathrooms also. That way there will never be fights over someone hogging the bathroom. 

"Is there anything else you girls want to change? 

"No the rest seems fine, Master. 

"But I didn't show you the below ground plans." 

"That's alright Master, Sasha found the plans last Saturday after you spoke to Darryl," said Eva. 

Carl walked out of the room, he had to call Darryl and tell him about the changes. When he was finally on the phone he said... 

"You were right; I should have had them at our meeting. They don't want any servants and they don't want the fourth floor. They said everything else is fine. Oh wait large bathrooms in the master bedrooms with a separate stall shower. Make the tubs steeping tubs for two with Jacuzzis. Try to keep the apartments around 9,000 sq. ft." 

"That's alright I kind of thought they wouldn't want servants or the extra height to the building. Besides, this puts us back under budget. 

Now here's a surprise for you. My engineers tell me there is a aquifer that runs under a part of your land. If we install wind turbines, three to be exact we can create all the electricity you and the army special forces will ever need plus we can use the turbines to pump the water to the house so you will have no electric bills or water bills. I asked the army engineers if you supplied the army with their water and electricity at no charge would they haul all your trash to their base and dispose of it and they agreed. Well what do you think? 

"I think it' a great idea. Of course I agree." 

"That's great and let me tell you why. You have no natural gas for your kitchens or for heating. I think that you will have an excess of electricity and Pacific Power and Light will be sending you checks for three to six hundred dollars every month. What if you agree to have these checks sent directly to the city treasurer in exchange for natural gas line and a sewer line? You see there is a town called Mountain View, It's about 9 miles northwest of your property that is about to become incorporated to Eugene. Eugene has to supply Mountain View with electricity and natural gas. They already have the power lines going there so that's not a problem. But when the government gave this property to you, it affected their pipeline. They would have to skirt your land and the state highway; that means an extra twenty five miles of gas line. If you let them use 1200 feet of your property to bury their pipeline you would save them 16 miles of pipeline. Should I approach them with this deal? I think they would give you the spur to bring the gas pipeline right to your place. You would be saving the city of Eugene millions of dollars. 

"What about maintenance of the pipeline? What if there is a gas leak?" 

"If they use stainless steel piping wrapped in asphalt and that is then encased in concrete, it would be impervious to anything for 100 years or more; and if they started fifty or seventy five feet before your property and ended fifty or seventy five feet after your property line, then any leaks that would occur would not be on your land and by giving the extra money from the sale of electricity to the power company you will really be paying for the gas line." 

"Okay, I trust you; if you think that would work then do it." 

*************** 

It was about four months later. The house was only two thirds finished. But the gas and sewer line had been put in and was ready to be hooked up into the house. The wind turbines had been put up and hooked up. They now produced not only electricity but the pumping action for the water system 

Both Eva and Linda were into the late part of their fourth month of pregnancy and were showing very nicely. 

Carl bought just over 52,000,000 ounces of South African gold. The market kept climbing and the price of gold kept sinking. It was 2008 now and the market imploded. Worldwide hundreds of thousands lost everything. Carl ended up with $1 billion 8 hundred 83 million dollars, which he reinvested as the bailouts brought the markets back. He bought bank stocks and electronics. By the time his buying spree was over his net worth was over 3 billion dollars. The house was almost finished and and the family was ready to move to Oregon. 

In a magazine he read about Honda Aerospace building a new personal jet it could seat up to six passengers and had a range of about 1200 miles it could fly to Los Angeles in about two hours. He wanted one and started taking flying lessons. After a while he realized the written part of the test was fairly easy for him to learn and that he would make a pretty good pilot. He hired a construction company to build a 6000 ft runway and built a hanger for the plane at the same time he ordered one from Honda. The runway and hanger cost him about five and a half million dollars especially with all the electrical lights and automated approach building. 

Daryl told him the house would be finished in three days. He could barely wait. The girls had been in touch with a decorator by skype. They had chosen their their furnishings and the decorator had set up the apartments as they each wanted and as each watched by means of skype the apartments seemed to unfold before their eyes. 

Finally the house was finished. The apartments were furnished. Everything seemed to be set up the way Carl and his wives wanted. A six month supply of food for his wives had been bought and stored in a cold locker in the kitchen. Every five and a half months a new supply would be shipped. Eva and Linda looked as if they were ready to give birth any day now. Carl hired a special jet that could be arranged into sleeping quarters for the girls. He elected to use a soft padded recliner for himself. The jet would land on his own property; hopefully after a good night's sleep. Ten minutes later after a short ride in an electric bus, they were home. Their new adventure was about to begin. 

End of part 2.



His Mother His Slave



"That's exactly how this whole mess started."

"Well it sure sounds as though you have a perfect case against the government. They have no signed documents by either one of you. You can probably sue for $50 million dollars and I'll wager you'll collect. Can you imagine the world reaction at hearing a young man was forced to have his mother turned into his slave."

"I don't care about the money, how do I fix my mother?"

"Unfortunately... well that's the problem. What they did to her is irreversible. There is no known way to change her back to the way she was."

"There has to be something that can be done."

"Well the money will help ease some of the pain."

"Are you mad? This is my mother we are talking about."

"There is nothing anyone can do. The changes that they made to her are part of her now; there is no way to change that. It's not as though they can remove her brain and cut away a piece. They made sure that once a woman went through this treatment it was irreversible. As for this young lady she has to remain here; unless she was your slave also. Then she would be your property and would have to be admitted with you into the U.S. too. It doesn't matter how many slaves you have property is property."

Eva said you are going to have to make her your slave you can't leave her to that monster. 

"Alright, I surrender; I'll take her with us. Mr. Ambassador Do you have all the necessary papers. Am I correct, I do address you as Mr. Ambassador?"

"Yes that's fine, you have to sign here, Carl and here, and here and initial here, now you miss have to sign here and there and initial here. That's all. Now all you have to do is register her at the center."

Carl looked at the papers and saw her name was Belinda.

"I see that your name is Belinda but from now on I'm going to call you Linda, it's more Americanized."

"Yes Master."

With her hands cuffed and a leather collar around her neck he led her by a leash attached to the collar, outside. At the curb he flagged down a taxi. Take us to the nearest registration center.

"Just what I need another slave." He mumbled.

She must have heard him because she said, "I'll be very, very, good to you Master, You won't be sorry," she whispered.

"I'm already sorry, but a deal's a deal'" 

It only took a few minutes to get to the registration center. They got out of the taxi and started to walk to the entrance. A young woman came running up to them.

"Belinda is that you? I was told that Yanush killed you."

"Zoe, my god, I was told the same thing about you, they told me Andre killed you."

"As you can see Belinda it was a lie. I'm as alive as you are."

"What are you doing here Zoe? Isn't it dangerous for you?"

"I was hoping to find Theo. He promised to make me his slave."

"Linda turned to Carl and said, Master this is my cousin Zoe. Would it be possible for you to make her a slave too? That way she could come with us to the United States. Zoe would you be completely obedient to my new Master he would be our Master. Zoe would you do anything he tells you to do and I mean anything."

"Oh yes Master, I would do whatever you say, anything you wish, I'll do anything."

"Sure why not, what's one more slave?" He said this facetiously not realizing they wouldn't understand he wasn't serious. He was stuck now he had to take her too. Do they have papers here for you to fill out?

"I'm sure they do Master. Thank you for saving me, thank you, thank you. I swear I'll be a wonderful slave. I'll do anything you want, anything. I swear you won't regret this. I'll never disappoint you. I'll make you love me. I'll bring you so much pleasure you will have to love me."

From two lines over to their left a young woman shouted 

"Zoe, is that really you? Someone said that you were killed in a gang rape, ten days ago. It's me Sasha."

"Sasha, what are you doing here? I thought you were going to be Zoltan's slave?"

"He lied, he never showed up at the registration center. Now, today is my last day to be free. I have to register as a government slave. I'm to be put into a government brothel."

"Isn't there anyone else you know that could save you? To be put into a brothel is a death sentence."

"I know but what can I do; I never fooled around, so I don't know many men... I'm like you, a virgin."

Zoe looked at Carl and he knew instantly what she was about to say. 

"No! Please don't ask, I already agreed to three slaves, now you want me to agree to another. 

Master, we grew up together, she is like a sister to me. We would both be eternally grateful and we would show our gratitude every day in every way."

They were both crying, tears running down their cheeks.

Carl was a sucker for women's tears, "Oh fuck it. I'll take her too."

Both of them dropped to their knees and they began planting kisses on his shoe tops.

"You won't be sorry Master; you will think you are in heaven when you have us."

"I want them to have the deluxe treatment how much do I owe?"

"That's seventy five Zlotas for the three of them."

"Do you need a tissue sample for DNA engraining?"

"Yes, please give the clerk these copies of your new slave's receipts."

"Will I need another shot of 'More'?"

"Will you have more than ten slaves?"

"No, only four thank god."

"One injection is sufficient to service up to ten slaves."

"Well that's good news and also that the treatment renders them unable to have children."

"Whoever told you that was lying. In fact after a shot of 'More' you become even more virile. Your output of sperm quadruples. In fact if you don't use condoms or have your slave fitted for a diaphragm and use spermicidal lubricant, your slave will be impregnated every time you have sex. Of course once she's pregnant she's safe till she delivers."

"Your slaves will be ready for release at 6:00 PM tomorrow. Please be here 30 minutes before 6:00 PM for your private viewing, just to see if there is a need for any modifications."

***************

When Carl got back to U.S. Embassy he found his mother talking to both the Ambassador and his assistant. 

"AH, Mr. Prentice, I'm so glad your back. I just finished talking to the President and his head of his state department. He tells me that you agreed to take on 3 more slaves."

"Yes I did, I agreed to take Linda as a slave because I saw for myself what she was facing if I left her here." 

At this point the Ambassador got up and put DVD into a disc player. This was sent over from the registration center. It clearly shows you and that young lady enter the registration center. Moments later it showed this one approach you. Then it showed her on her knees begging.

"I agreed to take on Zoe because I believed her when she said the man who was trying to force her to become his slave, would kill her within a few weeks. I have seen what happened to Linda so I knew she was telling the truth." 

It clearly showed Linda and Zoe on their knees begging him.

"With them on their knees sobbing and begging, I had no choice but to agree with their pleas. Then Sasha showed up. Zoe said she and Sasha were lifelong friends. She said she considered Sasha her sister. Now the three of them were begging and crying. I had no choice; I agreed to take her too."

"Why are these men murdering all these women?"

There are more than 40 or more women to every man in this country now; and it's all because of the war. These maniacs think that this is a way to have as many women as they want and do it for next to nothing, only twenty five Zlotas.

The Ambassador suddenly stood up and said "I have an urgent phone call I have to make. It shouldn't take more than twenty or thirty minutes."

He went directly to his office and called the Sperban President.

"Were you able to stop the procedure in time? That's a shame. There's going to be one hell of an outrage in the states. I'm afraid the President is going to be forced to freeze all your assets in the states. Yes I know you have over one and a half billion invested there. You do realize you're forcing this young man into an incestuous relationship with his mother. By now, from what I'm told he has probably impregnated her. Every paper in the country will be screaming for me to do something. God knows what the rest of the world will start screaming for. Probably economic sanctions by the UN. Or even armed intervention and an overthrow of your government.

"But I have been thinking, what if you went on TV and said this was all a terrible mistake caused by low echelon soldiers in their zeal to carry out the new laws. So now the government, in an effort to make their life better, was offering $100 million dollars to the young man and his mother as restitution, paid immediately. Also because, in his naiveté he agreed to care for three more young women, the government was offering $50 million dollars for the care of each young woman plus 7 million a year for their care and maintenance for their next ten years."

"What about 50 million for all three of them?"

"Jozeph, this is not the time to start acting niggardly. I'm trying to save you billions and possibly your life."

"Alright, you're probably correct. There is going to be one hell of a worldwide outcry to this unfortunate error."

After the Ambassador hung up the phone from the Sperban President, he called the President in the United States. You don't have to ask Harold I've already asked the Secretary of the interior to look for a suitable place in the U. S. for them. I fax you more details in an hour. 

When the Ambassador hung up the phone he went straight back to where Carl and his mother were waiting. 

"Unfortunately I was correct in my stating there is no way to reverse to effects of the procedure. I just spoke to the President of Sperbia,

"I suggested, softly, that he make some gesture towards you and your mother. I also spoke to our department of interior. I asked if they could search for an area where you and your ladies could settle in. I also told them that you planned on going back for your PhD. It seems our President Weymore has anticipated your needs. He has the Secretary of the Interior search for suitable place for you. Ashe was talking to Carl His assistant handed him a fax

"The government is donating 1200 acres of land. The army corps of engineers is building a wall 12 feet high and 2 feet thick, around the property. The property is in Oregon 5 miles north of Eugene and 7 miles east. It's only a twenty two minute drive to Oregon University. The engineers are building a new and private road to your property and it'll be paved. The state of Oregon guarantees to maintain the road."

"The house they plan to build (with your approval of course) paid for by the government. The army Special Forces will provide security. They plan to use the facility to train their people. They tell me the men will never interfere with you or you're...er...ladies, ever. There will be 24 fully trained security people plus 24 trainees at all times, guarding you all. In charge of the detail will be a Lt. Colonel. He will liaise with you as often as you wish."

"In about an hour we will receive plans for four different homes for your consideration. An architect will be there about lunchtime tomorrow to explain the plans to you. We understand how embarrassing all this must be for you and we'll try to keep our talks with you as limited as possible. The whole country knows that you are being forced into this... er, situation. There are thousands of cards and letters wishing you well, waiting for you back home." 

At ten minutes to noon the next day the Architect arrived and asked Carl if he would like to start right away or wait till after lunch. 

"I prefer to wait till after lunch. I'm hungry."

"That's fine; I would like to interview each of your... ladies, to get some of their ideas."

"That will not be possible, all decisions will be made by me, and you can consider them final.

At this point they were called in for lunch. The only people at lunch were the Architect, the Ambassador, and Carl. 

Carl spoke to the Architect. 

"I have been giving this a lot of thought. I want the place to look like one big mansion. On the ground floor a spacious living room, a library, my office to the left off of the entry way. To the right I want a large dining room. Large enough for twenty people or so, a smaller dining room for let's say 10 -16 people. The main Kitchen I plan to have a Chef with a couple of helpers and their rooms will be down the hall from the main kitchen. I will need a smaller kitchen for more intimate meals with my family. I will need four maid's rooms. Also on the main floor. Probably near the chef and his assistant's rooms. A breezeway to an indoor pool. It has to be deep enough for diving at least at one end. I was on my school's swimming and diving teams. I want my kids to swim and dive. It will keep them fit. 

I want you to plan for an amusement arcade for the children. It will be below the ground floor. A movie theater for the whole family. Below that I want a full gym for 8-10 people, a sauna, and a steam room. It'll also need a locker room with showers. 

"You really have been thinking about this," said the architect.

"Yes I have."

"Above the ground floor I want four more floors. Each floor a complete and separate apartment say12-15 thousand sq. ft. You figure it out. I need a central elevator big enough for 8 two hundred fifty pound men that will let you off in front of each apartment. Do you understand what I'm getting at? I want all the children to consider themselves brothers and sisters. They will play together, fight together, but in the end brothers and sisters.

"Wow you have thought this out pretty well. I know what you are looking for now. Give me a couple of weeks. I am sure we, the other architects and I, will come up with something you'll like. You have been forced into a bad situation and you're turning it into one big family. It's going to be a pleasure designing this home for you. 

"So I guess I'll hear from you in a couple of weeks. Thank you for being so understanding. I promised my mother I would help her with something so if you will both excuse me. I'll see you later this evening Mr. Ambassador. I don't have any dress clothes but I do have a dark suit. I hope you, Mr. Gleeson (the architect) have a pleasant flight home. 

Carl went upstairs to his suite. They had been given a small suite in the embassy. It was a large bedroom and a living room. There was a fairly large en suite bathroom off the bedroom.

He found his mother standing in the bedroom; she was wearing a dressing gown and was looking out of the window at the grounds. She was standing about two feet back from the window and with the sun shining off the glass no one could see her. 

"You know Carl, this isn't so terrible, I'm learning to appreciate making love to a young man again. She pulled on the belt of her dressing gown and it opened. With a shrug of her shoulders the gown puddled at her feet, leaving her totally nude. The gold rings hanging from her pierced nipples were faceted and the sun glittered off their many surfaces as she turned towards him. Her body had begun filling the air with her pheromones. Eva was absolutely stunning. Was she always this gorgeous and he never noticed before. They kissed their bodies seemed to melt together. He enjoyed pushing his tongue into her mouth. He loved running it back and forth across the roof of her mouth. It always gave her goose flesh and she shivered delightfully. Her hands frantically pulling at his belt and waist band button. 

"Please Master let me suck on it. I love sucking on your delicious cock."

With his belt and waist band open and now his zipper down, his pants just fell about his ankles they were soon followed by his boxers. She was struggling so hard to get on her knees but he wouldn't let her drop to her knees. He was teasing her. 

"Please, please just let me suck on it for little while, you can have my ass if you let me suck on it."

"Ok but I'm holding you to your promise.

He let her fall to her knees, and she took half his length into her mouth in one big gulp. 

"Don't hold back, she said as she popped his cock out of her mouth. I want you to come in my mouth; I love the way you taste. I don't think I'll ever get enough of you." 

She popped his dick back in her mouth. MMMmmmm you're absolutely delicious. "Did you put something on it?" She took it back into her mouth and suddenly her whole body jerked and she rammed it down her throat, her body trembling violently.

"Mother of god Carl; I actually came sucking on your dick. God, the sex gets better every time I suck you or fuck you."

She slipped his cock back into her mouth and almost immediately she came again only this time her orgasm pushed him over the edge and he came too. Somehow she managed to swallow every drop he gave her. 

"Fuck my pussy first before you take my ass. I love the way you feel in my cunt. Oh Carl, I probably shouldn't say this, but you're the best fuck I have ever had. You're much better than your father ever was."

He was fucking her fast and hard and with every stroke he was bumping against her cervix. 

He had been fucking Eva for several days now and her orgasms were growing stronger each day and they were also happening much more quickly. She had already had six orgasms. He pulled his cock out of her pussy and she complained... "No, no, don't stop Carl; I'm going to come again."

"I'm not stopping Eva I'm just switching to your ass."

His dick was covered with a mixture of her lubricating juice and his come. So he slipped up her ass almost with no effort. 

"You know Carl, I never liked being fuck in the ass, but when you're in my ass it feels wonderful."

He had her bent over the desk in the room, his arms around her waist, one hand slid down across her belly and a finger slid into her pussy and gently stroked her clit. Eva screamed with every ounce of strength she had and came so powerfully she knocked them both off the desk and to the floor.

"Boy talk about great fucks, she said, I think we just set the mark everyone should shoot for."

Then they started to laugh so hard, they had to hold their sides to stop the pain.

"Oh by the way Mrs. Prentice I do believe you are knocked up."

"Ha ha, very funny... wait, you're not laughing. What are you talking about? I thought they said the treatment makes me sterile."

"They lied to us in Windom. Firstly, 'More' makes me four times more virile. Secondly, the treatment makes you much more fertile. It almost guarantees if I come inside you and you are not pregnant, you will be."

"Oh my god, oh my god, what are we going to do?"

"We're doing it right now."

"What, what are we doing?"

"We're starting our own family, by the way Mrs. Prentice I think you ought to start considering yourself my wife."

Eva sat there on the floor in their bedroom, her eyes were wide open and so was her mouth. 

"My god Carl I always knew you were smart, but you have taken a bad situation and turned it into something wonderful."

***************

At exactly 5:30 PM Carl was lead into a small viewing room there was only four seats. Carl sat in the approximate center of the room. Moments later Linda was lead onto the small stage. Her hands were cuffed in front of her. Her eyes were glazed and from her facial expression he could see that she was still heavily drugged.

Her handler raised her arms above her head and attached the short chain between her wrists to a hook hanging from a chain high above them. The man who led her in began to read from a folder containing her papers. 

This female is slave Linda. She is now the property of Mr. Carl Prentice and has been engrained to him via DNA coding. She cannot be sold or given away as a gift due to the DNA engraining. If he no longer wishes to keep her he can return her to the center where she will be euthanized or in this country he can kill her himself, since she is no longer considered a person but simply property. Do you fully understand what I have just read to you? 




His Mother His Slave



Carl shook his head yes.

"You have to say it aloud, this is being recorded."

"Yes," he said.

"Why does she look so gorgeous, did you do plastic surgery?"

"No of course not, what you are seeing is an illusion; she has been made up by a professional cosmetologist. Only it's not makeup the colors and shadings are tattooed on. The lipstick that you see will never smear or fade. Her lips will always appear red, wet, and the color perfectly applied. The outlining of her eyes will always make her eyes appear larger. The shading on her upper eyelids will forever give her that sultry look."

Both nipples have been permanently pierced with solid gold rings 3.4 decameters thick and will remain 1.2 center meters long. The breast tissue will remain firm yet soft to the touch. The sensitivity of the nipple is now 3.87 times normal. This slave will NOT be able to wear a brassier unless the cup has cutouts for the nipple. If you wish this slave to have a smooth round outline you may purchase plastic covers part no. 6674, 1 bag of 200 covers for 3 Zlotas at the departure counter." 

"This slave has been made addicted to your semen via a dose of Andosterone. Her dose can be administered to her anally; a therapeutic level will be reached in 9-11 minutes, orally, a therapeutic level is reached in 13-15 minutes, or vaginally, a therapeutic level is reached in 17-20 minutes."

Carl interrupted and said, "I already have one slave do I have to go through this again."

"Do you wish to forgo care and maintenance instructions?"

"Yes."

"You may gather your three slaves at the departure station in the rear just follow the yellow line." 

***************

Eva was in their suite at the embassy and she was pacing back and forth anxiously. She only had twenty minutes before the withdrawal began. She needed her dose now. 

Suddenly the door opened and in came Carl and his three new slaves. Eva could see from their glassy eyes and their deadpan expressions plus their docile demeanor that they were still under the effects of the drugs they had been given. 

There's plenty of time for that Eva. I just want to get them onto the bed so that they could sleep off the effects of the drugs. Their bed was king size 7 feet long and 6 feet wide. Since none of the girls was taller than 5' 4" they easily fit across the width of the bed.

"Carl hurry it's getting late." 

"Don't worry Eva I got you covered.

They covered the girls; all of them sound asleep again within moments and went back into the living room. 

"Hurry, she said the withdrawal is about to start."

"Remove your dressing gown Eva."

"But we don't..."

"Do it slave." He commanded.

"Yes Master."

"She dropped her dressing gown."

"But, but we..."

"Bend over the desk and grab the edges."

"The time Carl, the time... OW, OW, OW..."

His hand crashed down on her backside. This was the first time he had ever dominated her. It was also the first time he had ever punished her. 

"OW, OW, OW, his hand crashed down on her backside again.

"I will not tolerate any disrespect from any of my slaves."

"I'm sorry MY LORD, I meant no disrespect, it's only that..."

"SHUT... THE ... Fuck ... UP..."

She started to cry but she didn't say another word. 

For some reason she was turned on like never before. She didn't or couldn't understand what was happening to her. Her vagina had become so wet she was afraid she would start dripping onto the carpet.

She heard him open a draw. She was standing in front of the desk, her top half was lying flat on the desk, her arms were stretched out to the sides, and her hands were gripping the edges of the desk. Suddenly his fingers were rubbing her anus and then two fingers were pushed past the sphincter and into her rectum. His hand twisted left and right as he lubed her entranceway. He was getting ready to fuck her ass. She had forgotten how good it felt to get fucked that way. The Neuropractil had caused her body to grow hundreds of little bumps of nerve endings to grow around the inner edge of the muscle. Suddenly she grunted in pleasure as eight inches of cock was shoved up her ass, the pleasure was growing stronger as he sawed his cock in and out of her ass. Just when she thought it couldn't get any better an explosion of pure ecstasy gripped her whole body as an orgasm of epic proportions took her. Eva screamed out her joy as another and another took her. But with her third orgasm Carl was pushed over the edge as he came too. She felt him shooting rope after rope of come deep inside her body and the warmth spread through her.

Carl pushed himself off of her and staggered to the side, falling into the desk chair.

Eva was cooing in pleasure. 

"That was the best way yet to forestall the pain of withdrawal. For the rest of my life I will never doubt that my Master will always know what is best for his slaves. For the rest of my life I will always obey my Master's commands instantly. I know my place now Master. You are the Master and I am the slave. From now on your word will always be my law."

Carl reached out and took her hand and pulled her onto his lap.

Eva curled into a tight ball pushing her body against his. She said, "I love you, I love you with all my heart my Master."

The two of them stayed that way for a long time. Eva fell asleep and he was about to put her to bed in the bedroom when the door opened and Linda came out.

"Master...

"Wait Linda, I want to put your sister to bed."

He laid her next to Zoe, covered her, then he came back into the other room.

"Master...

"I know, you need to feed to halt the withdrawal."

He sat in the chair by the desk, and spread his knees wide.

"Come over here and kneel. You know you are very beautiful."

"Thank you Master. I never did this before my training. I hope I can please you."

She took his penis in her hand and kissed the tip. It was only semi hard but instantly it became like iron, thick and long. She opened her mouth and took about half of his length into her. She pulled back suddenly, a look of surprise on her face.

"What's wrong?"

"You taste... I thought... I mean... you're absolutely delicious. She quickly took him back into her mouth. She moaned in delight, uummmmm, she was sucking on him with great enthusiasm even making slurping noises. She was taking in his entire length now, he filled her mouth and then her throat, it seemed effortless. She actually came three times during the BJ. When he stopped throbbing, she licked his scrotum and shaft clean, not leaving a drop of semen behind. 

"I think I'm really going to like being your slave. This is even better than winning the lottery. Let's finish the ritual."

She stretched out on the carpet and spread her legs. She blushed all the way to her nipples but she said... "Fuck me Master, fuck me hard turn me into your sex toy.

Her first orgasm surprised them both. Luckily he was kissing her and her scream died in his mouth. They did a lot of kissing. When he finally stopped she was begging him to stop. She was getting too sensitive to continue, the orgasms were getting painful. 

"I didn't know I could come so many times. Gee, I really did win the lottery. Do you remember me telling you I was going to make you love me? Well I thank you for saving my life. Thank you for being the very best Master in all of slavedom, but best of all thank you for making ME love YOU. I became the luckiest woman in the world when you made me your slave."

He was still holding her in his arms when he said...

"As soon as things settle down when we get back to the states, I want you to ask Eva to take you to take you to her OB-GYN doctor, I'm pretty sure your pregnant."

His right hand slid down to her buttocks. Then his hand cupped her left buttock as he guided her back into the bedroom. He was wondering how does one begin an orgy with four wives.

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End of part 1