1 comments/ 52083 views/ 38 favorites The Tale of Her Mother Too Pt. 01 By: perv7234 Rick had promised himself that he wouldn't touch Susan until she was at least eighteen. However it was Susan who was hot to trot. When she turned seventeen she began pressuring Rick for sex. It took a herculean effort on his part not to give in. But now she had graduated from high school and was in her freshman year at college. Her mom had sold her house in Boca Raton and bought beachfront property about 40 miles north of Miami. The boom hadn't hit yet so she got it for a song. The house sat high on a bluff about 200 yards from the ocean. The former owners were sticklers for privacy. They owned all the land right down to, and stretching 500 meters out into the ocean. The state of Florida tried to fight this, but the land was grandfathered in dating back to 1678. The property had a 4 foot brick and stone wall, and higher as the land grant stretched into the ocean. The wall surrounded the property and that was topped with a 9 foot high wrought iron fence. The only way someone could get close enough to even see into the back yard was when they buzzed the house on the intercom. If the owner wanted, they could then open the gate by pressing the button on the remote. The only other way to get to the house was to drive 5 miles north and then they could get onto the road fronting the houses backing up to the ocean. Even then the front door was 150 yards from the gate in front. So they had to use the intercom to buzz the house for permission to enter. The owners themselves had to carry their own remote, so they could open the gates, front or back. Even though the gate looked ordinary it would take a heavy tank to pull it down or a 108mm cannon to blast it away. The house itself was riddled with secret passages some of which led to a special tunnel with a train track that led to a hidden opening 5 miles away and an electric train car to ride the rails. There were rooms down there filled with cash. It was loaded on pallets, the cash, shrink-wrapped in plastic, almost 500 million dollars. There was also a big suitcase hidden in a wall containing just over a billion dollars in diamonds all nicely wrapped up in packages of one, two, and three carrot, perfect white, yellow, blue, and pink (blood) diamonds and in today's market probably more. Not even Audrey, the current owner, knew of these passages or rooms. This house was owned, at one time by Carlos Obregon. The Obregon family controlled all the drug trade in Central and South America for thirty years. But in the eighties the three cartels assassinated the entire Obregon family at their Rancho in Columbia. No one ever knew that Carlos owned this house in Florida. Eventually the state of Florida took it over for non-payment of taxes. The broker Sherry Castle got the listing through a friend at the state capital. Sherry then sold the property to her friend Audrey. The real reason Audrey was able to buy the house, was because Sherry was bi sexual and was hot for the very beautiful and very sexy Audrey. Audrey was so naive she never got any of the hints Sherry kept giving her. She virtually fell into a fabulous buy. The house was large; 12,800 sq. ft., it had 6 guest bedrooms plus the Master bedroom, and had every convenience one could imagine. It even had a large swimming pool with a hot tub and Jacuzzi. The back yard had an outdoor shower to wash the chlorine off after getting out of the pool. The decking was roughened so it was non slip. When Rick first saw the place he said, "Wow this looks like a drug lord's retreat." He had no idea how right he was. Audrey thought the remark was in bad taste. She was angry with Susan for inviting him down for the summer without asking her. But he was here now and she decided to make the best of it. Audrey hated to make waves she would rather let unpleasantness slide by. Rick suspected she was a submissive but Susan never showed any such signs so he was unsure. Every time Audrey left the house to go to her many ladies clubs, Susan would drag Rick into her bedroom and they would fuck like rabbits. Then one day about twenty minutes after Audrey left to go to a luncheon Rick told Susan he wanted her to suck his cock. They were standing in the kitchen when he said this. She looked at him with all the indignation she could muster. "What did you say? You want me to suck on your cock? You pee out of that thing. I'm not going to put that thing in my mouth; it'll probably taste like pee too." "What was that?" "I said no. I'm not going to do that." They had both been sun bathing in the nude for over a week now. She turned as if to go out to the pool. His hand shot out and he grabbed a fistful of hair on the back of her head. He pulled her to him, their faces almost touching. "When I tell you to do something, I expect you to do it." He started to drag her over to a kitchen chair. Susan started to scream ... "Stop, stop, you're hurting me." Never, had anyone raised a hand to her, let alone anyone pulled her hair, or even yelled at her. He sat down in a chair and pulled her hands together behind her back. Then holding both wrists together in one hand, he swung his leg over the back of her thighs, immobilizing her. His hand crashed down on her right buttock. She was yeowling like a cat with its tail stamped on. No one had ever raised a hand to her. No one had ever actually struck her. Somewhere deep inside her belly she was getting this funny feeling. His hand kept crashing down on her bare ass. Rick had never dominated her like this. She was getting turned on. Her pussy felt as if it was soaked and dripping. Her screams had turned to grunts of pleasure. He pulled her up and made her kneel in front of him. "Open your mouth, now put my cock in your mouth." There was no hesitation. She did everything he said instantly. She was both terrified of Rick and at the same time turned on. His cock didn't smell bad; in fact it didn't smell at all. It sure didn't taste like pee. It was velvety soft and had strange taste that she actually liked. If cocksucking was always like this, she wouldn't mind doing it at all. She could hear Rick grunting in pleasure. He was enjoying it, now she was controlling him. He was driving her head up and down; his cock was sliding in and out of her mouth. She started to suck him even harder. She felt just like a slave girl servicing her Master. She was enjoying it as much as he was. Every time he pushed his cock into her mouth it went a tiny bit deeper. Soon it was pushing against the back of her mouth so she tried swallowing. It slipped right into her throat and immediately she started gagging. But as soon as it passed the point where she started gagging the gagging stopped. So she started swallowing and Rick was groaning in pleasure. His cock soon slipped deeper into her throat. She had taken his whole length. "Oh god, Susan you are the best cock sucker ever. No one has ever been able to take my entire cock in their mouth." After this Susan always initiated oral sex. She loved it. She even love the taste of cum. She loved to swirl it around her mouth with her tongue. Rick had guessed correctly, Susan was a submissive. She loved being dominated. She loved feeling she was being forced to perform these erotic acts. A little smack once in a while had her pussy dripping like a leaky faucet. Rick even ordered her to remove all the hair from her pussy and between her buttocks. At first she complained that it made her look like a little girl. So he had a piercing of a small butterfly covered in pave diamonds installed at the apex of her vagina. She stopped complaining. Very soon after this, they both started walking around in the nude even in front of Audrey. Rick even ordered her to remove all the hair from her pussy and between her buttocks. Even outside in the back yard while sun bathing they remained nude. Audrey definitely didn't like them walking around naked in front of her, but it was a rare day when Audrey didn't have her eyes riveted on Rick's dick. Audrey suspected that Susan and Rick were having sex. So, that Wednesday, she pretended to have a meeting and left the house saying she would be back around 3 PM. She drove along the access road leading to the highway. This access road ended at her property and began again on the other side of her property. The former owner had paid off the planning commission so her property ended at the main highway. She pulled into a driveway of a house about 11 doors away from hers. She knew the people who owned this house were snowbirds; they only came down to Florida in October and stayed till the end of April. She quickly walked back to her house and opened the gate with her remote. She quietly entered through the front door. Very quietly she tiptoed down the hall towards Susan's bedroom. Rick always left the doors to the rooms he was in ajar; he said to facilitate the air conditioning. He claimed the builders down here saved money by not having returns built in every room. Audrey happened to agree with him but never told him that. As Audrey peeked into Susan's bedroom she saw Rick naked and sitting on the end of the bed. Susan was naked and kneeling between his legs on the carpeted floor. She could not believe the size of Rick's erection. When they started walking about naked, Rick's penis was always soft. She had never seen it like this; this monster looked at least a foot long. Susan was running her tongue up and down the shaft. She had a big smile on her face. Rick too was smiling and he said.... "You love sucking on my cock don't you?" "Yes Master, you've trained me well. I do love sucking your cock. It's always so very delicious." Audrey was taken aback. "Oh my god, she's his slave." She mumbled... Ever since Rick had dominated her and spanked her, Susan always addressed him as Master in private. It always gave her a thrill to say that word, 'Master'; almost as much as when he called her slave. Susan opened her mouth and guided the end of his penis back into her mouth. She began making wet sucking sounds. Soon she had about half of it in her mouth. Audrey was wondering how she was able to do that. It had to be in her throat. She was moving her head from side to side and suddenly another three inches disappeared into her sucking mouth. Then just as quickly her nose was in his closely trimmed pubic hair. She had a look of complete bliss and she withdrew his cock several inches and then pushed forward burying his thick long cock completely in her mouth. Rick was leaning back on his arms; a look of ecstasy of his face. After only two weeks of training, Susan had become a world class cocksucker. She even learned to hum while cocksucking and it drove Rick to ecstasy. "Oh baby, you're the best cock sucker ever. No one has ever been able to suck my nine inch dick all the way in. You are the greatest." "Oh Master, please fuck me now. I just love the feel of that big cock inside me. It makes me feel so completely full." Audrey let out a gasp; she couldn't believe what she had just seen and heard. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand. She thought she saw Rick looking directly at her. But when she looked again he was looking at Susan and smiling. "When my little slave girl wants my cock inside her she gets my cock inside her; deep inside her pretty bald pussy." Audrey quickly tiptoed back down the hall and quietly let herself out the front door. She drove out of her area and a few miles north to a public beach. She parked her car and sat staring at the ocean. My god, she was begging him to fuck her. I have to get him out of my house. No, today is the twelfth Susan has to be back on the twenty second to register for her sophomore year. That means she will leave on Sunday the twenty first. I don't have to do anything he'll be gone in nine days. She couldn't get the image of his long thick cock out of her mind. Her late husband wasn't even half his length or girth. I also never had an orgasm when he fucked me either. Men, they are so selfish, they never consider their partners. In six years of marriage if he screwed me three dozen times it was a lot. I'm sure they're all alike. Why was Susan begging Rick to fuck her? Does he do something different? I just can't forget the look on her face while she was sucking on his dick. It was pure bliss. Is that the difference? Does sucking on a cock change something in you? That's nonsense. My gosh, I'm really hungry. What time is it? Oh my goodness it's a quarter past six. I don't want to have dinner with them. I know, I'll stop and have dinner at that little Italian place in the next town. She felt so much better. She drove to the restaurant ordered a bottle of wine and had a lonely dinner. She couldn't get the picture of Rick's monster cock out of her mind. She went to pour another glass of wine and found she had finished the bottle. After parking in her garage she found the house empty. In the kitchen on the counter she found Susan's note. (Mom, we waited till 5:45 PM. Then we figured you're out with your friends. So we went out for dinner and a movie. Love Sue.) She managed to take a shower even though she was feeling very dizzy. She put on her robe and tried to watch some TV. By 10:00 PM she kept dozing off as she watched the evening news. By 10:30 PM she turned off the lights and went to her bedroom. She stripped off her robe and got onto her bed naked, sliding smoothly between her satin sheets. Audrey was still thinking about the size of Ricks long, hard, cock. She wondered what it felt like to Susan when the whole thing was inside her pussy. She was turned on big time. Finally she turned over towards her night table and opened the draw and withdrew her vibrator. She just had to have some relief. Just as she was about to turn on her vibrator she heard the front door open and Susan and Rick came in. Susan was talking about the movie they saw. "I really enjoyed that movie. I missed seeing 'Titanic' the first time it came out. I had no idea it was that good." "Yeah, it surprised me too. It wasn't bad at all." "Mom's probably sound asleep, so be quiet going down the hallway." "Oh my god, Rick what are you doing? Stop or we'll wake her up. "Jesus, Rick that feels so good." "You're the one making all the noise." "Okay, come into my room. I have a present for my Master." Suddenly a faint light glowed in the hallway. Susan must have turned on one of the lamps on the nightstands on either side of her bed. Audrey was straining to hear what they were saying. She slipped out of bed, forgetting she was totally naked, and tiptoed down the hall towards Susan's bedroom. She could hear slurping sounds coming from the bedroom. "Oh my god she's sucking his cock again." Audrey peeked through the slightly opened door. Rick was seated at the foot of the bed and Susan was kneeling between his spread knees. Her head was bobbing up and down with his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. Slowly she slid his dick out of her mouth and she licked his shaft up and down. "I don't for the life of me know why I thought I wouldn't love sucking your cock Master. I love the taste of your cock and I especially love to swallow your cum. It's so delicious. I wish there was a way for me to suck on it all the time. Every time I swallow your load I can feel your love throughout my whole body." "I'm cuming Susan, swallow it all." Audrey watched as Susan's cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder trying to get every drop of the love juice. She didn't want to waste any of it. "That's enough sucking for you; Susan, you've already cum five times today. I need some pussy now. This time I'm tying your hands to the headboard. You've been scratching my thighs and back so bad, some of them still haven't healed." "I can't help it Master, that cock of yours drives me wild." Rick lifted Susan on to the bed and arranged her with her legs spread wide. "Wait, before you tie me up, I want to guide your cock into my pussy myself." She took his cock in her hand and guided it right to her opening. "I love it when you have the head of your cock in me." She held her hands out so he could tie them together. "I don't know why it gets me so hot when you tie me up." When she was securely tied to the headboard, Rick reached back to the draw of the night table and withdrew a ball gag. Immediately Susan started to struggle. "No, I don't rrriiikk rattt rraakk rittroot ..... "Stop struggling; this is just so that you don't make too much noise." When she didn't stop he slapped her. Not too hard. But just enough, so that she would obey. She did. He grabbed her legs and spread them wide and then draped her knees over his shoulders. He leaned forward bending her in half and at the same time shoved about five inches of his cock deep inside her pussy. She grunted in pleasure as he slowly sunk deeper and deeper into her. So that when his pubic area touched her pubic area an orgasm hit her with the force of a runaway freight train. Audrey watched her daughter's body shudder and twitch. It didn't stop after a moment or two, it continued for many, many seconds more. Susan was trying to scream but the only sounds that escaped were groans of pleasure. Rick was sawing his cock into and out of her pussy. On every stroke in, he rubbed against her 'G' spot and on every stroke out, his long shaft rubbed along her clit. Susan was caught in a never ending orgasm. Suddenly Rick pulled his cock out of her. He flipped her face down and ran his arm under her hips pulling her to her knees. Her head and shoulders remained on the mattress but her ass was high in the air. He immediately shoved his dick back into her, fucking her now from behind. Susan began to orgasm over and over again. Now on every stroke in, his cock stroked her clit; and on every stroke out, his big cock head rubbed against her 'G' spot. Audrey had watched her daughter sucking cock and then being thoroughly fucked. She was turned on like never before in her life. She was fantasizing that she was the one being fucked and was cuming just as hard and as many times as Susan. She was grunting and moaning just like her daughter. Did Rick hear her? She turned and ran back to her bedroom. She climbed back onto her bed and collapsed. She was still twitching from her many orgasms when she finally passed out. Susan had passed out too. She had had more than twelve orgasms in less than ten minutes. Rick knew she was out for the rest of the night. He quickly untied her and removed her ball gag. He tucked her into bed, gave her a kiss goodnight and went to his room. He was sweaty from all the exertion. So he took a shower. He was still turned on because he had only cum once when Susan sucked his cock. He thought of Audrey, who was watching them out in the hall. The bedroom light had illuminated her perfectly. She was franticly masturbating as Susan was cuming. He heard her groaning as she came over and over. Now was the perfect time to get her. He was positive she was a submissive just like her daughter. He slipped across the hall and into her bedroom. Audrey was sound asleep and she was naked. She had kicked her cover almost completely off. He got onto the bed and gently spread Audrey's legs. She didn't wake up. He lay down between her legs and started to eat her pussy. Audrey was having a wet dream, her lover was eating her pussy and she was about to cum. Audrey had never had an orgasm caused by a man; even though she was thirty four. She had plenty of orgasms, but always by her own hand and the use of a vibrator. Suddenly she was having the most powerful orgasm of her life. "Oh my god, she screamed I'm cuming AAAAHHHHH...and then AAAAHHHHH" ... "Not so loud Audrey, you don't want to wake Susan." "What are you doing here? You can't be here. Get out. Get out please. I don't want this." The Tale of Her Mother Too Pt. 01 "I saw you in the hall outside Susan's room. I watched you masturbating. You were cuming over and over. It was so hot watching you." "You saw me? ... You watched me? ... Oh GOD. That's so humiliating. Please get out." "No! You need this; and I know how much you want this." Rick began eating her pussy again. He caught her clit with his teeth and gently rolled it from side to side. Audrey came so violently she almost bucked him off the bed. No one had ever eaten her out before. She didn't know how to handle the situation. He made her cum six times before he flipped her over face down. Before she knew what was happening he was fucking her doggy style. He was keeping her in a constant state of orgasm. It was around her twelfth orgasm when she passed out. He tried to awaken her but he could see she would be out for several hours more. She was completely limp. Audrey awoke a little after six in the morning. Her whole body ached. Suddenly it all came flooding back in her memory. (Oh my god, I fucked Rick last night. He was pounding that big cock of his into my pussy and I was begging for more. Oh Jesus, that was the best lay I ever had. I was also the first time I came while being fucked. She sat up and some cum came spilling out of her. Oh Christ, he didn't use a condom. I'm not on the pill. I could be knocked up.) She raced into the bathroom and found her douche. She douched three times. Then she showered. It made her feel better to be clean again. But she knew she could still be knocked up. Audrey got dressed and left the house. She couldn't face Rick this morning. (Christ I can't face Susan either, I fucked her boyfriend.) She got in her car and just began driving. Somehow she got onto the interstate and kept heading north. After almost two hours she suddenly came to her senses. (What the hell am I doing? I can't run away from this. I could very likely be pregnant. Oh god tomorrow is Sunday I won't be able to see my doctor for a prescription for the morning after pill.) She pulled off the interstate and followed the signs towards the beach. Watching the ocean always calmed her. Maybe she could figure out what to do? She found a place to park where she could see the ocean. After a long while of her remembering the way Rick fucked her. How good it felt when he was inside her, and how hard she came. He was the first man to make her orgasm. (This is stupid, I'm almost a hundred miles from home; I'm going home.) Traffic was much heavier going south, so traffic was very slow and when she saw the time on her dashboard clock she realized why her belly was growling. She was very hungry. She hadn't eaten anything since around 6:00 PM. yesterday evening. She glanced at the road signs as they went by. Blue Moon Bay 10 miles. A few minutes later she found what she was looking for. It was the sign for her favorite restaurant A TOUCH OF NAPLES fine Italian Dinning she loved their Lasagna. She exited at the proper place and drove straight to the restaurant. They sat her at a quiet table for two near the back. The Lasagna was delicious and in her misery and self pity she drank glass after glass of wine. She polished off another whole bottle of wine. She looked at her watch. It was five minutes to eight. She worried all the way home that she would have an accident because she was so tipsy. However, she managed to get home without an incident. Audrey thought, good I'm alone at last. God, my head is spinning. I'll just take a shower and lay down for a bit. When she came out of the bathroom her head was still spinning. What am I doing? I can't walk around naked. She slipped into her dress. Dammit, I never drink, how did I end up polishing off another whole bottle of wine? The room was spinning now and she was feeling sick. She lay down on her bed and almost immediately passed out. When Susan and Rick came home it was after twelve. Rick said.... "That was a long movie too but it was good." "Yes it was, but I have a terrible headache." "That's because you never wear your glasses. I tell you all the time to put your glasses on. You're always squinting, that's why you have a headache." "Please don't scold me honey, my heads killing me." "Alright, but you deserve it, I'll get you some aspirin ... Dammit Susan, you changed the bottles again. Why do you insist on using these fancy jars?" She giggled ... "Because I like my medicine cabinet to look nice." "Dammit Susan, Medicine isn't supposed to look nice it's supposed to look like medicine." "Is this the aspirin, they're caplets?" "That's what I bought, caplets. May I have that jar? ... Yes this is the aspirin. Thanks hon." "Okay babe I'm going in for a shower, I'll be out in a few minutes." When Rick came out of the bathroom, Susan was fast asleep. He smiled, then he stripped her naked. He loved to look at her naked body. She was extremely beautiful, with a perfect body. He loved the look of her hairless pussy, with her puffed up pinkish lips. That stuff Dr. Marcos had him give her kept her permanently horny and always ready to fuck and suck on his cock. She didn't awaken, and in fact she started to snore very gently. Rick went into the bathroom and opened the medicine cabinet. He opened the other pink jar. They were white caplets. "God Dammit, he muttered," he went back into the bedroom, looking down at his sleeping girlfriend, he said quietly.... "You dope, you took sleeping pills. If you were awake I'd spank your ass raw." He went out into the living room. He was going to watch TV, but when he looked at his wristwatch, he saw it was 1:40 AM. He went through the house and made sure the house was locked up for the night. Then he went back into his bedroom, stripped, and went to bed. Rick was up at 9:00 AM. Susan was still sound asleep. He had checked on Audrey some time about 3:00 AM because he thought he heard her groaning last night. He had entered into her bedroom and found her on the floor. She had vomited all over herself. She smelled terrible; her dress looked like it was ruined. He tried to wake her but no matter what he did she wouldn't awaken. He carried her into the bathroom stripped off her dress and found her naked. Rick bathed her; he even shampooed her hair which had vomitus in it. After she was cleaned up he wrapped her in a bath sheet and carried her back into the bedroom, dried her, and was about to put her under the covers. He saw how very much alike she and Susan looked. They were both extremely beautiful. With her hair down and no makeup they could pass as sisters. Audrey had hair around her pussy, although it was trimmed neatly, whereas Susan now kept her pussy bald. Rick had a sudden evil thought. He almost laughed aloud. He went back into Susan's bathroom and got her bottle of depilatory oil. He worked the oil in carefully making sure he got all the hair covered. Even between her buttocks and around her anus. When he washed the oil away she was almost bald around her pubic area. So he repeated the process and now her pussy was as bald as Susan's pussy. Suddenly his smile faded. He just remembered Susan bought a new bottle of permanent depilatory oil. He was in big trouble. He cleaned up everything, put everything away. He'll deny any knowledge of how she lost her pubic hair. **************************** It was almost 9:00 PM when Audrey staggered out of her bedroom. She found Rick and Susan sitting together on the couch, watching a movie. "Rick did you bathe me last night?" "Yes I did." "What right had you to strip me naked and then bath me?" "Audrey, when Susan and I came home last night after dinner and a movie; Dopey over here, had a terrible headache. All because dopey, DOSEN'T WANT TO WEAR HER GLASSES. She asked me to bring her some aspirin? That's when I found out how DOPEY she really is. She poured all her medicines into those pretty pastel colored jars. That wouldn't have been so bad, if she had only LABELED the jars." "Take the last jar; that was the last jar I filled. She yelled" ... He said all this in a falsetto voice. "When I opened the jar it was filled with white caplets. So I asked if she had bought caplets? When she said yes, I brought her the jar and a glass of water. Again I asked if she thought this is the aspirin. She grabbed the jar looked inside took out two pills, took a swig of water to swallow the pills, and said .... "YES! That's what I bought. Please honey let me get some sleep." "I was going to continue the lecture, but she looked like she was really in pain. So I kissed her on the forehead, tucked her in, wished her goodnight, turned out the light and closed her door. Then I checked the house. Everything was put away. The front door was locked, so was the patio door and the back door. Like you Audrey, I don't like going to bed and leave the house messy." I was walking down the hall towards my bedroom when I heard a loud thump. I knocked on your door. But I got no answer. I knocked again and when you still didn't answer I opened the door and went in. You were lying on the carpet out cold. You must have gotten nauseated in your sleep and tried to get to the bathroom but on your way you passed out again. You were covered in your own puke. I was afraid your stomach acid was going to burn you. I stripped off your dress but it was already soaked through. So I stripped you, carried you into the bathroom and put you in the tub. Filled it with warm water and bathed you. Part of your face, your chest and your upper abdomen was quite pink, so you were being burnt by your stomach acid. You had vomitus in your hair so I shampooed you hair. When you were all clean I took you out of the tub, wrapped you in a bath sheet and put you to bed. "When did you...er...shave me?" "What the hell are you talking about? I never shaved you." "Oh gosh, so that's what all that was about." Susan had her hand up, her fingers covering her mouth. "All what was about?" "About 5:30 AM this morning you woke me up demanding to know where my moisturizer was. I guess some of the acid did burn you. When I told you there was some on the counter in the bathroom, you must have taken that new bottle of permanent depilatory oil and used that." "You mean I did this to myself? Oh my god, that's why my hands and the sheets had oil all over them. Permanent? PERMANENT, you mean as in, it won't grow back?" "I don't think it looks so bad mom." "What do you mean you don't think it looks so bad?" "Mom, you do know you're wearing a bed jacket, not a robe." "What, WHAT, Oh my god, OH My God." Audrey's whole body seemed to turn bright red. "OH GOD" she screamed again, and ran from the room. (First he eats me out, then he fucks me unconscious and then ... well I guess I removed my own pussy hair.) We didn't see her again until Saturday evening. *********************************** "Rick I want to apologize to you. I thought... I mean... I." She covered her face in her hands and started to cry. "How was I supposed to know that you didn't keep yourself neat and clean like that?" Now she really was bawling. "Please don't cry. I always seem to say the wrong thing to you. Audrey please don't cry. Listen, Susan has to leave here about 11:00 AM tomorrow because it takes almost an hour to get to the airport. She has to check in by 12:30 PM or she'll lose her seat. How about the three of us going out for dinner and dancing tonight and tomorrow I'll drive the three of us to the airport to see her off." "But I thought Susan leaves on the 21st?" "That's right, she does. Today is Saturday the 20th; Susan leaves on Sunday the 21st." Audrey reached for her purse on the end table. She was digging around in her purse. "Where the hell are my reading glasses?" "You too? What's wrong with you girls? Why don't either of you ever wear your glasses?" Audrey was looking very chagrined, she was staring at the floor. "Oh never mind, go to your room, take a shower and change your clothes. We're going out for dinner tonight." "Yes sir." She scurried out of the room. Then she stuck her head back through the doorway. "What should I wear? Is this like a formal date?" "Get dressed up. I want to show my ladies off." He could see her eyes widen when he said 'my ladies'. He was sure now she was a submissive. With a little push she'll be eating out of my hand he thought. Maybe, just a good spanking. Susan and Audrey both have delicious looking asses. After dinner, he took them dancing. He saved all the slow dances for Audrey and all the fast dances for Susan. Audrey couldn't remember the last time she enjoyed herself so much. That night Susan asked Rick ..... "Are you going to make my mother your slave too?" "Yes I am. What do you think of that?" "God that is sooo hot. Are you going to fuck us both, I mean at the same time?" "I sure am. Do you think you would like me to do that?" "I can hardly wait for Christmas break. I bet when I eat her pussy, I can make her scream louder than you can." "You're on." Then the next day after they dropped Susan at the airport, he took Audrey to lunch. Their conversation was so easy and so interesting; the lunch lasted well over two hours. Then he told her... "Listen Audrey, there's a Art Exhibit at the Terrance Museum I would really like to see, would you mind coming along with me?" "You're kidding, you're into art?" "Oh yeah, there was a time I wanted to be a painter." "You've got to be kidding me?" "No, here, look." He took her napkin, took out his pen and with just, what seemed like a few lines of scribble, he pushed the napkin back in front of her. She looked down at what she first thought was scribbling, then, a look of complete surprise spread across her face. It was a very good likeness of her. "Wow, you really are very good. Why'd you give it up?" "Yeah, for this kind of crap, but not for the kind of painting I really wanted to do. So I settled for what I'm really good at." "Oh, and what's that?" "I play in the market." "You mean stocks and bonds?" "Yep." "What makes you think you're good at investments?" "Well five or six years ago my parents were killed in a stupid accident. My dad was a pilot and he belonged to a flying club. He and my mother were flying to 'Philly' to visit some friends. He was just taking off. The jackass piloting the other plane became confused as he approached for a landing, and the instructor was either talking on his cell phone or talking to the gal in the back seat and wasn't paying enough attention to stop the jerk. Anyway there was a mid air collision only my mom survived the crash. I was serving in IRAQ at the time and I was given a compassionate release from duty, to fly home. Her doctor came in while I was standing there, crying. He said, "We tried everything but we lost her and her baby." "I remember turning towards him, he was saying something but he sounded like he was in a tunnel. They told me later that it was the shock of losing both parents and my baby sister, together with PTSD (post traumatic stress disorder) caused me to have a complete breakdown. I was in the hospital for six months with first catatonia and then depression. The Marines gave me a medical discharge." "Shortly afterwards, I was released from the hospital. I went back to college. I got my BA degree and I enrolled in a school for advanced arts. But after a month, even I realized, I didn't have a tenth of the talent some of the better students had. So I dropped out, went back to school and got a Masters in computer science and took a bunch of economics and finance courses. It turned out that this was my real forte. A couple of my professors said they would mentor me if I wanted to get my doctorate, but I had enough of school. I got a job writing programs at a think tank. For a while I played at that. My parents left me a small inheritance. Just over a quarter million dollars. I must be lucky because in a few of months I had over $750,000.00 dollars. I began to wonder if there was a way to predict the way certain sectors in the market would move. I wrote program after program until I realized what I was missing. I needed an algorithm. My program was correct I just had to tweek my algorithm. It took almost two years but eventually it became 83% accurate. With a little more effort I eventually got it to 97%. By the time I was twenty five I had slightly more than 5 million dollars. Now I'm growing my nest egg at about 15 to 17 per cent a year." It suddenly dawned on Rick that Audrey was sitting there wide eyed and her mouth open. "Are you kidding me?" "No, why would you think that?" "You do realize Rick; some people would kill to get a hold of this kind of information." "SSHHH, not so loud. I'm only telling you because I don't want you to think I'm after Susan for her money." "Rick, let's get out of here, and go home. This is too public a place to talk about such things." As Rick was driving them back to Audrey's house she said.... "That was just a story to impress me wasn't it?" He laughed, "If you want I'll show you my last financial statement from my broker." "I never thought you were after Susan for her money... Well, maybe in the beginning, but now that I know you ... Well, you're a very nice man." He pulled her Mercedes 380 SEL into the garage. "Listen to me Audrey, I like Susan very much. I think I even love her, I'm not sure, but you're a different story. I'm absolutely crazy about you." "What? ... but I'm so much older than you." "Are you serious? You think eight years difference is a lot?" "How old are you Rick?" "26, next week, on Tuesday, I'll be 27" "It's seven years." "I was fourteen when I started modeling. Fifteen when I married Susan's dad. I wasn't yet sixteen when Susan was born. In five months I'll be thirty five. "So what. Do you honestly think that's too great a difference?" Audrey got out of the car and went through the door leading to the interior of the house. Rick followed her inside. She asked if he wanted anything to drink and when he said no, she told him she was going to change into something more comfortable. She went into her bedroom and she stripped off her blouse, and went into her walk in closet. When she came out she was wearing only her thigh high stockings, her black bikini panties and carrying her robe. She saw Rick standing by her bed and said.... "What the hell are you doing in here? This is my bedroom." "I know, from now on we'll share the same bed. I have been waiting for you to invite me in but something, I'm not sure what, is holding you back." "Forget it. I choose who I sleep with." "Sorry Audrey, you've given me no other choice, we'll have to do this the hard way." Rick knew that Audrey had taken self defense lessons. He expected her to lash out in some way. Even so, he barely ducked out of the way of her punch. He felt her fist brush his hair. He stiffened the first two fingers of his right hand and poked her in the middle of her chest; it was just below her breasts. Audrey dropped like a stone. She couldn't move, she couldn't breathe, and she was paralyzed. She was gasping like a fish out of water. Her face was turning red because she couldn't take a breath; but after, what to her seemed like hours, she was able to take a loud gasping breath. He reached down and grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her to her feet. He raised his arm higher and her feet left the carpet. She was dangling at the end of her hair both in fury and in pain. He slap her, not hard, but more to shock her. Audrey was screaming at him..... The Tale of Her Mother Too Pt. 01 "You son of a bitch, how dare you hit me?" He slapped her again, this time harder and this time she knew it was going to leave a mark. He put his face right up before her's and screamed ..... "SHUT... THE ... FUCK ... UP." To her complete surprise she actually did. He pushed her and she fell back onto the bed. Her legs, from the knee down, dangled over the edge of the bed. Rick grabbed the elastic band of her panties. With one pull he tore them from her body. He pulled her knees apart and started to eat her pussy. Audrey had never had anyone do this to her before. No, that's not right, he did this to me once before. Her eyes almost bugged out of her head. Immediately she was going wild. Her brain and her body wouldn't coordinate. She wanted to close her legs, instead she spread them wider. NO. No, stop. I can't ... Oh god, OH GOD; I'm going to cum noooooooo ... AAAAHHHHH ... AAAAHHHHH ... AAAAHHHHH ... AAAAHHHHH ... AAAAHHHHH. Audrey had five enormous, violent, orgasms. She had never felt anything like what she just felt. She wanted more and she would do anything to get more. "Please, please, no more, I just need a minute. Please, just WAIT. I'll be good, I promise." Rick studied her face and eyes. He was looking for the defiance that was there before. It was gone. Audrey had surrendered. She was completely exhausted and she was begging for a drink of water. He went into the bathroom, picked up the dosed bottle of water and watched her drink it dry. Then he went back to the bathroom and got a wash cloth, wet it with cool water, and then he lay down next to her and washed her face. He wiped her body down and when he came to her pussy he gently caressed her labia. He caressed her face and body. With his fingers he gently closed her eyes. In seconds she was sound asleep. Rick knew how this evening was going to end. He was fully prepared. A few days earlier he had called his friend, Dr. Marcos and bought a dose of Andosterone. Dr. Marcos had asked her height and weight and with that information prepared her dose. "I want her to be completely enslaved to me permanently." "This will work Rick, trust me, have I ever let you down?" (Take a pint bottle of water, pour off a bit and refill it with this clear and tasteless dose of Andosterone. Add three drops of your semen, any more is a waste. But she must drink the whole bottle. Within five or ten minutes she will be addicted mentally and physically, to both you and your semen. She will crave your presence and if you don't offer her your cock she will beg for it. If you gave me her correct height and weight she will beg for cock at least three times a day. You are going to need to increase you output of semen, so you need to take this. In three hours your scrotum will begin to feel funny. That's because your testicles are getting larger probably doubling in size, you cock may get a little longer too When Rick heard about his dick getting longer he became worried. "Doc, I'm over eight inches long now. What woman will be able to take a nine or ten inch cock?" "Rick don't be stupid, are you forgetting that a woman pushes a baby out of her vagina. A baby is a lot bigger than nine or ten inches long and they are certainly a lot wider than your dick. Don't worry my friend; she will remain your devoted slave for the rest of her life.) Everything had gone so smoothly he wouldn't need the cuffs or the gag. Audrey was a woman who was born to be a slave. Everything about her cried out here was a woman who needs to be dominated. It was her iron will that kept her free all these years. Rick knew just how to break her. About 5:30 AM Audrey woke up. Never in her whole life had she felt so horny. Then she remembered Rick and what he did to her. Of course, now she remembered, he was her Master now, she gave herself to him. She too had wanted him as her Master from the first time she heard Susan call him Master. Now both mother and daughter were slaves to the same man. She wondered if he was going to fuck them both at the same time. God...she was horny. She turned her head in preparation of rolling to a sitting position and there was Rick sleeping just inches away. She suddenly remembered an old girlfriend saying to her and the other girls... "I give my husband a good morning blow job every morning and it keeps him happy all day long." All the girls laughed and someone said what a slut she was. They all laughed some more and then a couple of the other girls said they did the same thing. Then they all laughed more. Both of them were sleeping on top of the covers. All she was wearing was her thigh high stockings. All Rick was wearing was his boxers. She reached over and spread his fly open so she could get at his cock. When the head was poking out of his fly it suddenly started growing, getting bigger with every passing moment. She got up onto her knees and crawled between his legs. She tugged on his boxers pulling them down. That woke him up; he was looking directly into her eyes. The elastic band at his waist caught at his penis but was pulled finally past it. She smiled down at this man; funny how easily she accepted her new role in life. She was a slave now, she knew it and she loved it, Rick knew it too. "May I Master?" Her mouth was watering, in anticipation of sucking on his cock, some saliva dribbled from the corner of her mouth. It hung in a long string from her mouth to the nipple of her breast. "Yes, go ahead, SLAVE." That word, that wonderful word. She was owned now. Rick had conquered her. She had no more resistance. She was his slave, just like Susan, and she had to obey. She opened her mouth as she leaned forward and down. She saw the clear fluid oozing out of the small slit on the tip. Her mouth cleared the head as she took more of the shaft in. Her eyes which were closed suddenly opened wide She never expected to like the taste, she was told it was very salty. Rick tasted sweet like candy. She wondered if he put something on to make himself taste good. Audrey ran the flat of her tongue along the length of his cock enjoying the sweet taste. If his cum tasted half as good she was going to enjoy being his cocksucker. Maybe this was why Susan always was so enthusiastic when she was sucking on his cock. His fist locked in her hair pulling her head down made her stop thinking about Susan and concentrate on Rick's cock. In was already pushing against the back of her mouth. All she could think of doing was swallowing. She did and her tongue guided his cock right into her esophagus and suddenly her nose was buried in his closely trimmed pubic hair. She bobbed her head up and down causing him to slide in and out of her throat. After about 10 or 12 minutes, he commanded ..... "Pull back, I want to fill your mouth." The last two pulses of his cock did just that. He pulled back on her hair till she was looking straight up at the ceiling. "Show me." When she opened her mouth it was just about filled with his pearly white cum. He bent his fingers and ran the knuckle of his middle finger up and down her throat stroking her and she automatically started swallowing. He watched as his cum disappeared down her throat. Her voice was beginning to come back, but she still sounded raspy. "God, that was really delicious. I wonder why I never did that before?" "You can stop wondering, you belong to me now. Unless I order you to suck somebody else's cock, this is the only cock you will ever suck on." "Yes Master." She smiled, then she giggled, she thought she sounded just like Susan. From that morning on, in the house or the back yard she was to remain naked unless ordered otherwise. The only article she wore 24/7 was her slave collar. It was black leather that locked in place and Rick had the only key. Rick was conditioning her to being a slave. He was training her to be docile and obedient. When he told her to do something, if she showed even the slightest hesitation he would whip her across the buttocks with a leather riding crop. He didn't stop until she was howling in pain and sobbing. But deep inside, she loved every minute of being dominated and the pain seemed to arouse and excite her even more. Every day he fucked her as many as three or four times. In the first month she was fucked more, than she had been, during her six year marriage. She had sucked his cock and found she loved cocksucking. He tasted delicious. But now each time she performed fellatio, about six hours later, her body started to ache terribly. She had a craving for the taste of his cum. She began whimpering because he had ordered her to be silent. She was begging with her eyes only. "What is it slave?" "Please Master; I need to suck your cock. I have a terrible craving for a taste of your cum. Please Master?" Rick was very pleased. Dr. Marcos' mixture was working just as he said it would. "Please Master, I really need it?" He could see in her yes she was in pain. "Oh alright you ma... She already had her mouth full of cock and was giving him her very best blow job. Trying desperately to make him cum... Only seconds after she swallowed her first mouthful of cum and he could see the relief in her eyes. She sucked out every drop he gave her and then licked his dick clean. Finally she sat back on her calves and said ... "That was absolutely delicious. I love sucking on your cock you always taste so good. I can't understand why I resisted sucking on your cock." "I think you're addicted to it." She giggled... "Are you serious, do you really mean that?" "Yes, I do." "Why do you think so?" "Well the second you swallowed your first mouthful you began acting fine." "Oh my god, you're right. What should I do?" "There's nothing you can do. Some people react like that I guess you're one of them. But don't worry, as long as you're a good girl I'll let you suck on my cock whenever you need too." He patted her head like she was a good doggie. Audrey took his hand and kissed it. "You're such a good Master, it's no wonder I love you." Rick was watching Audrey making breakfast. As a slave, she was coming along faster than Susan did. It was as if she was born to be a slave. She told him many times she loved being his slave. She was also more relaxed and carefree. She even look younger. She was a truly beautiful woman. Her body was perfect as far as he was concerned. Her breasts were perfect, nice and firm, they jiggled whenever she moved. They were more than a handful and they didn't sag at all; they stood out from her chest as if to defy gravity. Her areolas were puffed out like mushroom caps with half inch nipples standing straight out from their center like little posts. She was standing facing the cooking range wearing an apron to protect her from spatter. But her entire back side was exposed. He thought that Audrey and Susan both had perfectly shaped asses and today he was going to have Audrey's. He had used her mouth and her pussy and today he would use her last hole. So while her back was turned he got the table ready. He tied a nylon rope to the cross bar under the center of the table. Two more ropes were attached to the legs of the table on either side of her place to sit, and two more to the table legs opposite where she was to sit. They had a nice quiet breakfast because she was not allowed to speak unless her Master gave her permission to do so, or asked her a question. When they were finished eating she took their dishes and washed them, dried them and put them away in the closet. "Come here to me slave. Put out your hands." He quickly slipped a pair of padded cuffs on her wrists. Audrey thought to herself, he's so kinky he loves to tie me up. I don't know why, I always do what he wants. Rick had placed a thick, 'U' shaped foam pad on the end on the table where she had sat. He pulled her across the table, her hips resting on the pad. Her feet were raised off the floor about three inches. Her arms were stretched tight holding her securely. From the table legs opposite her he took the ropes, they had 'D' clips on their ends and attached the clips to either side of her collar that she always wore on her neck and pulled them tight. She was immobilized from her hips up to and including her head. Audrey was worried now, was her Master going to give her a beating? She couldn't think of anything she did wrong. She decided to risk a spanking and ask what she did wrong. As soon as she opened her mouth to speak Rick shoved the red rubber ball gag into her mouth. Audrey hated the rubber ball gags. Once they were in she was unable to get them out by herself. The ball was pushed in behind her teeth and she was unable to open her mouth wide enough to get the gag out. Rick had to get his finger into her mouth behind the ball and force it out. Now here she was immobilized and now she could barely make a sound. She felt him attach a leather cuff around her thigh just above her knee. He did the same thing to her other leg. When he attached the ropes from the table legs to the rings on the leg cuffs she was completely immobilized. With legs off the floor she had no leverage. All her weight was on her hips and upper body and now she couldn't move an inch. Audrey watched as he removed a roll of duct tape from the canvas bag on the floor. He tore off about a twelve inch strip and stuck part of the strip to her right buttock the rest pulled to the side of her right hip. He did the same thing to the left side. With her buttocks pulled to her sides her pussy and asshole were completely exposed. She was so turned on from being dominated like this her pussy was actually dripping. He was holding up a tube of something. He was saying .... "I found this on the internet at a gay men's sex site, it's called 'Slippery Stuff'. So I thought I would give it a try. Audrey tried to squirm away but the only thing that moved was her muscles. He squeezed out a glob onto his thumb, and massaged it into the little pinkish brown star. His thumb slipped up her ass easily and he thought this stuff really works. He was pulling on the sphincter stretching it this way and that. Finally he saw the opening was a little larger than a 25 cent piece. He squeezed out another glob onto his other thumb. It too easily slipped into her ass. Audrey was no longer squirming to get away, but she was making a noise. "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" Her pussy was dripping even more heavily. "You like this, you little slut, don't you?" Rick had her sphincter stretched open slightly larger than a half dollar coin. He squeezed out another glob and spread it over the entire shaft of his dick. He placed his cock head right at the anal opening and pressed forward. "Eeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaauuuuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn. Audrey was cuming, she was cuming hard, she was cuming again and again. Rick loosened the straps holding the gag in place. He put his finger in her mouth and forced the ball out. "Oh god Master, that was ... that was, the best, the very best orgasm I ever had. It wasn't just one. It was a chain of them. They were so goooood, so very good. Fuck me again, please. Fuck me up my ass, PLEASE. Why didn't I know about this before? "That's what I'm trying to instill you Audrey; you must always trust your Master. He will always know what's best for you." "I understand now Master; I'll always, always trust you to take good care of me. Please. Please. Don't ever sell me. I want to be your slave forever. (She had passed her last test. Now the only thing left for him to do to make her his slave forever, was for him to brand her. I can just imagine the entrance they'll make with me leading then both in to the Christmas Ball with a double leash to their collars. They look so much alike now. Audrey looks at least ten or even fifteen years younger since she was dosed with Andosterone. Even I am having trouble telling them apart. If it wasn't for their name tags, I would get them mixed up. I'm going to call Dr. Marcos and talk to him about this. Does Andosterone have anything to do with age regression? ) ********************* Susan was checking her calendar. In two days she would be flying home to Florida. She was very excited. Rick had told her he had turned her mother into his slave just like her, only last month. God, that was so very hot. She wanted him to fuck them both at the same time. Just thinking about it made her pussy drip with excitement. She was going to try to talk her mom and Rick into letting her quit college. What the hell does a slave need a degree for anyway? END Part 1 The Tale of Her Mother Too Pt. 02 Shelly and Moira Shelly Castle and her friend Dr. Moira Parker were seated in their favorite café in downtown Palm Beach having their breakfast. Dr. Parker was actually a PhD in Psychology not a medical doctor but she was a therapist. Both she and Shelly were bi-sexual and had an affair going on and off for about two years. Both of them knew Audrey and both of them wanted to fuck her brains out. "You know Moira I haven't seen hide or hair of Audrey in over two months. I hear she's living with her daughter's boyfriend." "Now, now, don't be catty; and for god's sake, please don't start any rumors about her. I still would like to fuck her brains out. She is a gorgeous piece of cunt. All she has to do is walk into the same room as me and my pussy starts to drip. I don't know what there is about her, but she exudes sexiness." "I know, I was after her about a year ago. I even sold her that big house she lives in." "Really, I didn't know that. What did she pay?" "I sold it for what the state was owed for back taxes, just over a million." "Wow, what a buy! How'd you get away with that?" "I was fucking the deputy treasurer at the time and he arranged it for me. The only problem was that bitch didn't come through. It was only later that I found that Audrey was so naïve, she never understood any of my hints." "Yes I know, she is naïve, she was a patient of mine when she first came to Florida about three or four years ago. Some men tried to break into her house, and really scared her badly. She was having nightmares. The wall and the high iron fence is what attracted her to the house. She felt safe in this house. Her security company provided armed response; they showed up and had a shoot out with the perpetrators. Audrey is terrified of guns. Her brother was murdered when she was 10 or 11 years old, in an attempted holdup. That's what did it, with all of the shooting, and then the police showing up, and all the noise; she almost had a nervous breakdown. She was married when she was 15 years old but she looked twenty five and was absolutely breath taking. She had the body of a woman and the mind of a teenager. The marriage lasted for six years and never once did she have an orgasm by her husband. He was twenty five years older than her. She had a daughter when she was seventeen or eighteen. There was something wrong with him too. From what she said he had no sex drive at all. She came from money, her parents were quite wealthy. She was a kid when they got married and didn't know any better. I believed she was 14 when she became a model." "She still is gorgeous. I still have the 'hots' for her. One day I'm goanna fuck her bowlegged. I still have 'gargantua' and I plan to fuck her with that." "Well what about you coming over to my place and you can fuck me with that beast." ****************************** Hours later they were lying in Moira's bed in her bedroom. Both of them covered in sweat. Moira was lying face down in her bed. Her arms spread wide and her wrists were cuffed to the headboard. She was too exhausted to move. They had been fucking nonstop for over an hour. There were five pillows under her hips keeping her ass high in the air. Her legs spread wide by a five foot spreader bar attached to her ankles. Shelly was kneeling behind her, wearing that monster dildo in a leather harness. Part of the dildo was still inside Moira's pussy. "Ple ... ple ... please Mistress let me rest. Please, my pussy is too sensitive; don't make me cum any more. I'll do anything you want, just let me rest for a little while." "Oh, quit your bitching, not more than five minutes ago you were screaming don't stop, don't ever stop Mistress. Besides, I want to fuck you up your ass again, you got a great ass." "I know," she giggled, "Arnie Schaefer, told me the same thing last week." "You fucked Arnie Schaefer? I thought he was a patient of yours." "That was two years ago, and for a guy in his forties he still has a hell of a body. His dick is about eight inches long and about as thick around as a silver dollar. Besides after this little respite, I could go for a good ass reaming." "What a slut you are Moira." "That's right, Mistress, and tonight I'm your slut." "You're right bitch, you are my slut. I only wish I had Audrey here." "If you're serious, Shelly, I have an idea about that." "Oh really, what's your idea, we drug her and take her to your place?" "Almost, but you got the right idea. Monday I got hold of some ruffies." "Where the hell did you get Rohyp ...? "Never mind how I got them. I have them. My plan is to invite her out to lunch. Slip a couple into her drink; and bring her back to my place. You know how I was always talking about building a dungeon in my basement. Well, I did it. I even had a couple of gals down there already. It scares the shit out of them. Do you know Ilene Corelli? "Yeah, sure I know her. She's that curly black haired, little cunt. I was recently trying to figure out how to get introduced to her. Well she comes to my office three times a week now and she's my slave. I hypnotized her and took her down to the dungeon. I told her she was a slave now and had to obey me. She actually told me to fuck off. I gave her a real good spanking and she was sobbing when she begged me to stop. So I told her she better start obeying her Mistress. When she saw me raise the paddle to begin again, she promised to be good and do as she was told. From then on she was putty in my hands. I made her eat my pussy, and boy is she a natural. She really gets off on being dominated. I've just had her pussy shaved, and rings permanently install in her nipples and her clit. She bitched about everything, but after a few good hard slaps, she purred like a kitten. She's a true submissive." "Jesus Moira, are you kidding me? When is she due to come to you again? Can I watch and will you share?" "Don't get greedy, I'm still breaking her in. She has that head of curly Jet Black hair, I had her shave her pussy. She really didn't want to, and she bitched like hell, so I gave her a real good spanking again. After which, she begged me to forgive her. She is just beginning to obey me without arguing all the time. She's becoming more 'slave' like with a simple, yes Mistress. Anyway, after she shaved her pussy, she always had a five o'clock shadow around her pussy and it ruined the effect. So last month I ordered her to buy a bottle of Velvet, permanent depilatory oil. You should see her now, no more five o'clock 'shadow'. That stuff is great. I've been making her use my Tanning bed and she's now a perfect golden bronze and with her pussy bald the way it is, she looks like a teen ager." "You should see her now. She rarely argues with anything I tell her to do. She's my gorgeous little sex toy, and she loves to eat pussy. "She sounds good enough to eat. When is she due at your place again?" "She'll be at my place tomorrow. But not so fast, are you gonna help me with Audrey?" "Absofuckinglutly, maybe we could make her our slave too? What time should I be at your place tomorrow?" "Don't you think we should call Audrey to see if she will be available for lunch?" "Yeah, your right. You got me so excited about your new slave Ilene that I'm not thinking straight." ****************************** Moira called Audrey that evening. "Hi Audrey, its Moira." "Oh hi Moira, I was just thinking about you. Shelly called earlier today and asked if I was free for lunch tomorrow? I told her I wasn't because Rick and I were going to drive up and see Susan at her school. We were supposed to leave in the morning, but apparently that rainstorm we had today was much worse up north. A part of the road was washed away causing 3-4 hour delays. So we had to call Susan and tell her we couldn't make it tomorrow. She told us that it's even better because all her Friday classes were cancelled. When Rick heard that, he said let us call you back in an hour and let me check with my flying club. When he called his club they told him they were expecting to have a turbojet Mooney come in tonight. It's a six passenger but has a much faster cruising speed. We would be there in a little less than two hours. It would only cost him $525.00 more than the smaller plane. So we are flying up on Friday morning. Personally, I would rather fly two hours than drive 6-8 hours and that's depending on how long we spend for meal and potty stops." "That's great, shall we pick you up or do you want to meet us there?" "No, pick me up and we all go together. Where are we going anyway?" "Mayhew's, they have the best salads with green goddess dressing." "Oh you're right; I absolutely love their green goddess dressing. Then I'll see you tomorrow at 11:30 AM. Bye Moira." As soon as Audrey hung up the phone rang again. This time Rick grabbed the phone. It was Susan again, her roommate's parents wanted to know if you would call them. When he asked why, her roommate, Rita, got on the phone. "Listen, I know this is asking a lot of you and you don't really know me. My dad got downsized like 8 or 9 weeks ago, because of the economy. So they really can't afford to spend $1600.00 round trip right now. Susan told me you guys are goanna fly up Friday in a Moonie. Is it a six passenger, 624 turbo?" "Yes it is. How do you know about Moonie designations?" "I had a boyfriend who was an airplane mechanic. I spent a half day with him at the airfield. When he finished work, he said, let me show you a real beauty. That's when he showed me the Moonie 624, it really is a beauty. What's the cruising speed, 300 MPH?" "It's 310 MPH. We should be up there before noon. Susan made reservations at Drago's for lunch, I'll be very pleased if your parents will let me take all of us to lunch. The flight won't cost them a penny. Tell them to meet us West Palm Beach Airport, Private planes section at 9:30 AM. I want to be wheels up by 10:00 AM and if they don't know where that is, just ask any police officer he'll be able to tell them how to find it". "Really, gee thanks. Listen, my dad is kind of stiff necked, and he'll probably try to offer you some kind of payment. I know they really can't afford that, so I'm going to tell him that you'll be very insulted if he does that." "What kind of work did your dad do?" "He was a Navy pilot during Desert Storm but was wounded by triple A and couldn't fly any longer. When he was discharged he became a CPA and went to work for Citibank in their investment department. They sent him to law school where he specialized in tax law." "He sure has had quite a career." "Yes, he has, and he's super smart too." "Okay, I get it. You can stop selling now. So yes, I may have something for him, I'll explain it to him on the way up. Oh, and by the way, I will be insulted if he tries to offer me money for the trip. I've already paid for the plane and we're flying whether he's in the plane or not. So tell him to keep his money." When he hung up Audrey asked him if it would be alright for her to go to lunch with Moira and Shelly? "No, it's not alright for you to go to lunch with them tomorrow. Nordstrom's is having a big lingerie sale tomorrow and I want you to go there with me. I want you to model for me." Audrey giggled, and said, "You're such a pussy hound, don't you ever get tired?" "Not when my baby has such a gorgeous ass." "RICK, RICK, she shrieked, STOOOOP... OHHHH MY GOD." ******************************** When Rick and Audrey arrived at the airport, Linda and Ted Warshaw were already there, waiting for them. "Gee, I'm sorry if we kept you guys waiting. I thought that being here at 9:15 AM would be early enough. I haven't done my pre flight walk around." "No, no, it's not your fault. I had no idea that there was a private plane section at this airport. I just wasn't sure how long it would take to get here. So we left earlier than usual, trying to make sure we wouldn't keep you guys waiting. Let me introduce us, I'm Ted Warshaw and this is my wife Linda." "Pleased to meet you both, and I'm Rick Marshal and this is Audrey my wife. I understand our daughters are roommates." "Yes, they are. Tell me Rick, were you a military pilot?" "No, I wasn't, my dad taught me to fly when I was 14 and I got my pilot's license when I was 15. I love flying and I do so every chance I get." The two men were walking around the airplane while Rick checked the flaps the ailerons, the rudder, he even opened the petcock to check the fuel for contamination. When he was finished he told Ted to get his and Linda's luggage while he got Audrey's and his from the trunk of their car. "Okay ladies it's time to get on board. With the girls on board he asked Ted to make sure they were wearing their seat belts and then to come up and take the right hand seat, so they could talk after they were in the air. Later as Ted was slipping into the co-pilot's seat he slipped on his head- phones and he could hear the tower tell Rick to take runway 34 Left, he was no 1 for departure. As Rick pulled onto the end of runway 34 L he stopped and waited for permission to take off. It came moments later. OK M624 you are cleared for take-off. Rick pushed the throttle forward and the plane dashed down the runway and slipped into the air in a smooth steady climb. When he reached 13000 feet he asked for permission to climb to 20,000 feet claiming his radar showed much smoother air. He was given permission to do so and was told he was being handed off to Canaveral Station. Have a nice flight M624. He set his flight GPS for Stanford Airport and switched to auto pilot. "Well for the next thirty five minutes the plane will fly itself. Rita tells me you were a tax lawyer in the investment department for Citibank." "Yes that's right, but with the way the economy has crashed I was downsized almost two months ago. I've been looking for a job ever since." "How much were you making at Citibank?" "$85,000" "And how much would it take to start my own investment company?" "You wouldn't want to do that." "Why the hell not?" "New start up Investment Company's take forever to build up any kind of reputation. What you want to do is buy an existing investment company, one that's barely making it but has been around for a several years. That kind of company can be had for a song. Then you get a PR agency to get the company into the papers. New blood has taken over; they have attacked the investment world and are making millions for their investors." "Does that kind of bullshit really work?" "Of course, besides it must be true, I read it in the papers." Rick laughed, "You know something Ted I think you're going to be worth every penny of the $100,000.00 a year I'll be paying you. You're hired as of right now. He reached into his briefcase and pulled out a blank note book and handed it to Ted. Start making lists of the forms you'll need to fill out so you can get paid. I would also like a list of these companies you're talking about." "You can stop right there. Before I was 'downsized' I had already found just the company you would want. I was going to inform Citibank about them as a potential for purchase but I was rushed out the door so quickly I never got the chance. They are just what we're looking for. They've been in business over twenty years. Just barely successful and have never made a breakthrough. Right now they're being crushed by the world economy and teetering on bankruptcy. We could probably pick them up for a song." "Ted you're looking better and better all the time. When we get back, do you think you and Linda could spend a week at our place so we could continue making plans?" "You don't have to do that, I'm working now and I can afford a hotel." "You're right. I'll just charge you a hundred bucks a night plus your food." They were both laughing when suddenly the overhead speaker broke in. "This is Canaveral center 'mike 624' just wanted to give you a heads up. I see by the flight plan you filed that you're headed to Orlando." "That's right Canaveral. Is there any significant weather I should know about?" "There is a fairly significant storm coming across the Gulf heading East South East. The winds are variable at 50 to 60 knots. By the time it brushes by Tampa you should be well north of the storm. If you remain at 20,000 ft you should have smooth sailing all the way to Orlando." "Thanks Canaveral, I'll be speaking to you again on the way home. Mike 624 out." At exactly 11:33 AM Rick landed the Moonie at Orlando International. Rita and Susan were there waiting for them. As they came rushing to their parents, Linda squeezed Ted's hand as if to ask well? He smiled his answer meaning (it's all good baby). Later, as they were all riding in the rental Honda Odyssey, she whispered, (how good?) He turned and gave her a kiss then he whispered "$100,000.00 to start plus the beginning of all our dreams. I don't think there are any words to express how much I love you." A tear rolled down Linda's cheek, but Ted leaned forward and licked it away. The luncheon was filled with a lot of relaxed laughter and confidence. Rick made a little speech welcoming Ted as his second in command and soon to be full partner as they had decided to buy an investment company in the very near future. In fact Ted has agreed to spend a week or so, at their house in Broward County, while they smoothed out their plans. When the two couples got back to Audrey and Rick's house in south Florida, Ted took one look and said "Wow, this place is set up like a drug lord's palace." "Shhh, don't say that too loud. I said those exact words two years ago and Audrey went ballistic. She loves this place and thinks it's perfect. Later Rick and Ted were relaxing in the family room drinking beer "You know, Ted said, there's something off about this room. That field stone wall with the fireplace ... Rick said, "Yeah, I know, it feels like it's too close into this room. So you feel it too." "Yeah." "I've felt it every time I come into this room ... it's like ... maybe the fireplace wall should be further back. But that's crazy, I've checked that wall more than a dozen times, it's solid." "We both can't be nuts, because I feel it too. What's that handle in the center for?" "I have no idea, I've pushed it, pulled it, tried to move it to the side, both sides. It, just doesn't move." "That just doesn't make sense. He walked to the fireplace wall. There's a slot under it, which means it's supposed to be pushed down." "Well, good luck, I can't make it move." "What's this other handle for?" "That just opens and closes the flu." "Have you tried opening the flu and pushing the handle down at the same time?" "No, why would I do that?" "Maybe, that handle unlocks this handle." "That doesn't make any sense to me but let's give it a try." "What do you want me to do." "Open the flu and hold the lever down. Once you've done that I'll try to push this one down." "Okay, it's open, now you go ahead." "I was right it's moving down but it's very stiff. Holy shit!" "What... what's happening?" "The back of the fireplace, the section right behind the hearth has slid back and is now sliding to the right. The handle moving easier too. We got a doorway here. Is there a basement under the house?" "No. I always thought the house was on a slab." Ted was grinning like a kid, "You got a secret passage here buddy." They were both grinning like two kids. Rick said, "Should I get a flashlight?" "Wait a minute, let's see if I can see anything inside." Ted walked around the back of the hearth and stooped inside the doorway. "Wait a minute I think this is a light switch. Yeah, we got a light here, no problem come on." The Tale of Her Mother Too Pt. 02 Rick followed Ted into the newly exposed passage way. Then he watched Ted go down a stairway. "Are you going to need a flashlight now?" "No, here's another light switch. Wow, there's a big room down here." Rick followed Ted down into the big room they just found. "Wow, this must be like a panic room. Look at all these TV screens. Wait a minute; we have power down here so there must be way to turn ... Yes! ... Here's the power station."He flipped a switch and all the screens came to life. "Whoa, there's two views of every room in the house." Suddenly he heard Ted call out, "OH MY GOD, Rick come quick." As Rick came into the next room ... Ted said ... "I thought these were books. They aren't books look." He tossed a small package to him which Rick caught. "That's ten thousand bucks buddy and there are two pallets, all nicely shrinked wrapped, filled with bundles of this stuff, and if my calculations are correct you have about sixty million bucks on each pallet." Rick tried to squeeze his way passed the pallets so he could get over to Ted but he just couldn't get through. He called out to Ted ... "I'm going around the other way. After a minute or two, he called out. HOLLY SHIT." "What's wrong?" "Go out the door behind you and turn left." Ted quickly went out the door and turned left. There standing at the entrance to another room was Rick. "There's eight more pallets in here Ted, all of them packed up the same way." "My god you've got about $600 million dollars here. This has to be drug money." "If it is, no one else but the two of us knows about this. Audrey has owned this place about three years before we hooked up and we have been together almost two years." "Who owned it before her?" "She said she never knew. She bought it from the state through a friend of hers. Her friend said the state thought it was abandoned and it went for nonpayment of taxes. Audrey had to put some money into it. Kids had broken most of the windows. Throwing rocks I guess. The security people talked her into getting double paned lexan instead of glass, you could probably shoot them with a 45 automatic and they won't break. They even talked her into getting armed response. Audrey was living here all alone and about nine months after she had moved in, some neighbor saw some men trying to break in by climbing over the fence. They called the cops, the cops called the security company. The security people showed up before the cops. One of the men pulled a gun, and security people shot him and the guy on the fence. It turned out that the three bad guys were some 18 and19 year olds. They said they didn't know anyone lived here. "Why'd they bring a toy gun?" "Who the hell knows, maybe they were just stupid." But because the security company's man shot two people, killing one, they pressed charges. Audrey was so frightened she started seeing a psychiatrist, she was having nightmares. The parents of the boys came to see if they could talk Audrey out of pressing charges. The security guy who was keeping an eye on the place told them the poor woman was in the hospital with a nervous breakdown. That wasn't true. But he added a zinger "You better get yourselves some good lawyers because that poor woman is going to have one hell of a good lawsuit against each one of your families." "I don't know if that was the reason or not but all three families packed up and left the area. Two families moved some place nearer the Penitenury the other family moved out of state. About 8 or 9 months after the kids got there, the leaders of two different gangs tried to turn the kids into their personal fags. The boys resisted and they ended up in the hospital for about 5 weeks. When they got out one of them saw one of their attackers. They beat the living shit out of him. Three days later they were both murdered. Now the parents are each trying to sue the state for millions for failure to protect them properly." "So, said Ted, in all the time that the state was trying to collect the three year back taxes and Audrey bought and lived here, no one came snooping around?" "As far as I know, not a soul; and that's a good 8 or 9 years ago." "It sounds like you're in the clear." "Yeah, it sure does. But before we do anything else, I've got to take a look at that first room. There's something off about that room too." "You have to be kidding me." "No really it seems about two or three feet too small, take a look for yourself." Inside the room, Ted said, "You're right." When we were in the hall, this room should be at least two or three feet longer." They began knocking on the wall but it seemed solid. "Maybe we should knock lower," Rick said. Sure enough almost dead center of the wall they found a hollow area. Rick kicked a hole in the wall and when the tore away the plaster board they found a large leather safari suitcase. When they finally got the suitcase out of the wall, it was extremely heavy, it took the two of them to pull it out. There were several large mahogany boxes in there with the leather case. When they opened the case it was divided into six sections; and each section was divided into four parts. Taped to the inside of the leather lid of the safari case was a set of keys. They later found the keys fit the wooden boxes. Each part of the case was filled with perhaps 150 to 200 small envelopes. Rick picked up an envelope and shook out the contents. Out came a small package wrapped in tissue paper. When he unfolded the tissue paper, he had thirty or forty glittering diamonds in his hand. "My god these have to be at least two carats." "Closer to three carats. That one stone alone is worth $54,000 to $57,000 bucks," said Ted "and that's 1980's prices cause that's the last time I saw my cousin. He picked up and opened an envelope from a different section. Suddenly he gasped. "My god these are blue. These diamonds come from Angola or Sierra Leone and they are called blood diamonds because they have color. They're worth three or four times what the white ones are, and that's each carat." They opened another package. It only had about dozen stones but each one was the size of a pigeon egg. "How do you know so much about diamonds?" "I have a cousin who's a wholesale jeweler. At the time, which was about twenty years ago, he showed me a yellow one carat diamond he said it was worth about $35,000 bucks. Let's see what's in the wooden boxes." Each box was filled with raw uncut diamonds and each box a different color, six boxes in all. Rick I think you got, and using his thumb, at least twelve layers of diamonds here, my God that's at least a couple of billion dollars right here. You and everyone who comes after you, is set for life. If you count the boxes I'd say there is 20 maybe even 40 billion dollars." "You mean we're both set for life. I wasn't kidding when I said we were partners. "Are you kidding, you want me to have half of all this." "Why not? I could never spend it all. Do you think you could sit around and do nothing for the rest of your life, but get fat? I couldn't and I don't think you could either. I want that investment bank." "Okay, I'm still with you buddy, what's our next move?" How about this as our next move. You form a corporation as we have discussed. While we're waiting to get registered, I'll teach you to fly the 624. That shouldn't take more than a couple of days, since you are already a pilot. Then we'll get you registered with my flying club. Once we are registered, you set up an appointment with Excelsior Investments and meet the owners; and feel them out about selling the company. Take Linda down there with you. Make it a mini vacation. Stay at the Caribbean Club it's a five star. Make friends with the main guy if you can. Spend money like its nothing. Maybe we can use the present owner or owners like managers down there. If we are going to be partners you have to pull this off." In the meantime I'm going to take Audrey and Susan to Switzerland. I'm going to set up an account there and then go to Amsterdam to meet some diamond brokers. I want to start turning these diamonds into cash. ******************************** When Ted arrived in Grand Cayman he had already arranged for a meeting with Nigel St. James-Smyth the owner and CEO of Excelsior Investments at 11:00 AM that morning. Linda was awed by the beauty of the island, and was still more awed by the luxury of their suite at the Caribbean Club. "Linda I have a business meeting at eleven this morning, it shouldn't take more than an hour. I should be back shortly afterwards, and then we could have lunch. Why don't you ask the concierge about where we should have lunch and dinner this evening. Then walk around and get the lay of the land so to speak. You can even shop and if you see anything you like you can buy it." "Yeah right, what if I see a $100,000.00 diamond bracelet, should I buy that too?" "Linda, how many times do I have to tell you we are rich; very, very, rich. It's strictly legitimate. I'm down here to try to buy a bank, an investment bank. I'll never put you in harm's way by getting either one of us into something shady." "I don't understand how one day, we were so very close to being broke, and the next you say we're rich, no that's wrong, filthy rich you said." Ted stroked his brow, he was trying think of a way to calm his wife. "Baby, do you trust me?" "Yes of course." "Then please, just put your trust in me. I swear everything will become clear in a very short time. I have to leave, I have a very important meeting in about twenty minutes." In the lobby he went to the Concierge desk and said ... "Can you call a Taxi for me?" "Ah, Mr. Warshaw, our Limo driver would be pleased to take you wherever you wish to go. The limo is right outside our front door." As Ted went outside, a light skinned black man was coming up the steps. "Are you Mr. Warshaw?" "Yes I am." "Very good sir, your Limo is right here, sir." He rushed down the stairs and held the rear door open. When they were both in the Limo, he asked, "Where are we going sir?" "Do you know the Excelsior Investment Bank?" "Yes sir, it's about eight or nine minutes from here." The driver pulled away smoothly and in eight minutes he stopped in front of a building with a brass plaque stating Excelsior Bank." Inside he found a young woman seated at a desk in front of a door marked Manager. "I'm Mr. Warshaw, I have an appointment with Mr. St. James-Smyth." "Yes sir, I see you are scheduled in." She turned and spoke to the man standing not far from the front door. "Arthur would you please escort Mr. Warshaw up to Mr. St. James-Smyth's office." "Yes mam." In only a few minutes, he was seated in a very luxurious office and a very pretty PA was asking ... "Would like some coffee or tea or anything else to drink? "No thank you, I'm fine." Suddenly the office door opened and a white haired man in a white suit came striding out of the office directly at him; his hand outstretched. "Mr. Warshaw, what a pleasure? I'm Nigel St. James-Smyth, please sir, won't you come into my office? I'm so very happy to meet you. I've been trying to sell the Excelsior for well over a year now and you're the only nibble I've had. Ted was suddenly off balance, he never expected to have the meeting start like this. "Come, come follow me into my office. I'm so excited to have you down here, and you're really interested in buying the Excelsior Bank. "That's why I'm here, Mr. St. James-Smyth." "Call me Nigel, it's so much easier. That's wonderful, wonderful. Really it is. What are you fellows offering?" "That's not how this works Nigel, you have to tell me how much you want; and please tell me your bottom dollar." "Oh you're a business man, I should have expected that. Bottom dollar, that's rich, ha ha ha he laughed. Let me see, This building alone is probably worth about a million. We really upgraded the vault about eight years ago. We completely excavated the vault and surrounded it with 12 inches of super hard heat resistant concrete. It will take a burn rod of over 7000 degrees to affect it. "Nigel, excuse me, but you're not answering my question. How much are you asking for your bank?" "Well Mr. Warshaw, ... "Call me Ted." "Well Ted, that's exactly what I trying to figure out." Ted smiled, "So what you're trying to tell me is you don't know exactly what your bank is worth?" "Er, ... No, I don't know exactly what the bank is worth." "Well, if you would like, and because I would have to do it anyway, I could come in tomorrow and go through you books and tell you exactly what your bank is worth. "Really, that would be grand." You could use my office. I'll have Mr. Sperling my manager, bring the books up tonight. What time would you like to start tomorrow?" "Is nine o'clock ok?" "Smashing, I'll tell Mr. Sperling to have everything up here and ready for you for tomorrow. I myself won't be in till after lunch. Or would you rather have lunch together." "No no I'm going to work right through lunch. "Then I'll see you tomorrow around 2:00PM." They shook hands and Ted left. Once outside, Ted found the limo waiting for him. "Oh, you didn't have to wait, I could have taken a taxi back to the hotel." "No problem sir, they told me to take good care of you." Once back at the hotel he found Linda in their room modeling a new dress in front of the dresser mirror. "Oh you're back, how do you like my new dress? How did your meeting go?" "My meeting? Either I was talking to the greatest actor in the world, or the world's worst business man. I have never attended a business meeting like the one I just had. Everything he did was wrong." "What do you mean?" "I really can't explain it, you had to be there. Are you hungry honey, I sure am. Were there any messages for me?" "None. Shall we leave now, and shall I wear the dress." "Sure honey it looks great on you. Why don't we eat here at the hotel and then we can ask the concierge to have the limo give us a tour of the island." "Why would they do that?" "I'm not sure, but I have a sneaking suspicion that we are a lot more important here than we know." They had a nice lunch with a wonderful Cabinet Sauvignon and finally went to see the concierge. The same young woman was at the desk. "I would like to use the limo for the rest of the afternoon to have a tour of the Island." "Of course Mr. Warshaw, the limo is reserved for your use only, for as long as you want it. She picked up the phone, just one moment, sir. "Hello, Peter, this is Angela Wheaten. Mr. Warshaw would like a tour of the island. Would you take him and his lovely wife around and show him the sights." In the car Linda leaned over and whispered in Ted ear. "What the heck is going on, they're treating us like royalty?" "I haven't the faintest idea." He whispered back. "How'd you know they would let us use the limo?" "It was just a guess on my part. Listen, we'll talk about all this when we get back to the suite." They saw some very beautiful views. Then Peter drove them through some residential areas and they saw some very beautiful really large homes; and finally some beautiful ultra modern shopping centers. What's the best restaurant on the island. Without a pause Peter said Tristan's. "What time would you like dinner?" "Eight o'clock, is that alright with you babe?" "Yes of course." "It's very formal, do you have dress clothes?" "No, I didn't expect to need any." "What size suit do you wear?" "I wear a forty regular." " Peter picked up the car phone, this is Peter switch me to Les Hommes. Bonjour Henri, c'est bien Peter. M. Warshaw aura besoin som dîner vêtements pour ce soir. Avez-vous quelque chose pour lui en prêt à porter. Il porte une taille 40 régulières. "He just ordered you some dinner clothes for this evening," said Linda. "Yes Madam, and if you will go to C'est Chic, the ladies dress shop, I'm sure they will have a cocktail dress for you. "Thank you Peter, that was most thoughtful of you, I'll do just that when we get back." When Ted walked into Les Hommes, he was shown three different styles of dress dinner clothes. He picked the one that had a white jacket. It also fit him like a glove and made him look spectacular. "Just charge it to my room. Have it repressed and sent up to my suite." Linda was shown eight different cocktail dresses; she immediately picked the sky blue dress because it matched her eyes. It was off the shoulder and it showed a spectacular amount of cleavage. With her very dark wavy hair (almost black) and her very pale blue eyes she was an absolute knock-out. Charge this to my suite and send my clothes up to my suite, I have to show this dress to my husband. The moment she came into the room she called out ... "Ted come look at this dress." As he walked into the room, he took one look and said ... "Holy shit, you're gorgeous, I'm so glad you're my little sex slave." That was her trigger phrase. Instantly she froze, her face went blank and her eyes glazed over. Ted said, "Become my sex slave and approach your Master." Immediately her face became animated. Her tongue came out and licked her lips provocatively. Her very walk became sexy as she slinked her way across the room. "How may I serve you, my Master?" "It is time for your feeding, but first you must strip off all your clothing. We don't want to spoil your pretty dress." "Does my Master wish to assist his slave get naked, for him?" He stepped behind her and opened the zipper down the back of her dress. The dress fell to the floor and lay in a puddle around her feet. All she was wearing now was a tiny thong that barely covered her shaved pussy and her thigh high stockings and shoes. Ted had been hypnotizing Linda for years. It started when the bank sent him to law school, he needed an elective also and chose psychology. One day the professor was discussing hypnosis and performed a demonstration. That evening he asked Linda if she would be his subject. He was very surprised when she went under very quickly. When he told her to wake up she didn't remember being hypnotized. To his complete surprise he found he was very turned on. His cock was so hard it was aching. He asked if she would let him try again and she reluctantly agreed. Once again she went under very quickly. Only this time when he was ready to wake her, he gave her a post hypnotic suggestion. Whenever I and only me, use the phrase 'my little sex slave' you will immediately go back into a deep hypnotic trance even deeper than you were before. Every time I put you into a trance, you will go deeper into the trance than the previous time. He quickly woke her. "It didn't work did it? I'm sorry Ted, I tried." That's okay, I'll ask my professor what I'm doing wrong. Linda went into the bedroom to put on her shorty nightgown. Ted went into the bed room and straight to Linda's sewing basket. He took her measuring tape and went into the bathroom. He measured his cock. It was 81/2 inches long. It had always been 71/2 inches long, he was so turned on he gained a full inch. It even seemed thicker. Linda was just entering the bedroom. She looked at Ted and said, "Are you okay honey?" "Of course my little sex slave." Just like that she was back in her trance even deeper than before. Ted was beginning to understand that what was turning him on, so very much, was the feeling of power he got over Linda. She was losing all control of her actions, and she was beginning to become more and more slave like in her reactions towards him. You will show me your respect by addressing me as Master. All her inhibitions, which she originally expressed, were easily avoided by the way he presented his commands. The Tale of Her Mother Too Pt. 02 For instance, he wanted her to give him a blow job she was adamant that she would not do so. He mother long ago had told her that only sluts and prostitutes did that. So in her trance state he created this scenario. She was talking to some girl friends and her best friend said to her ... "Are you serious, you mean you never gave your husband a blow job?" "No, of course not. My mother long ago told me only sluts and prostitutes did that." "My word, how very Victorian of her. Besides it's a lie. I myself, give my husband a blow job every morning and it keeps him happy all day. It also gives me much more control of him. He's constantly telling me how much he loves me. All men think that when a woman does that it's her ultimate act of love." "That's nonsense. That's not true." "Oh yeah, I'll bet you ten dollars to your one that I'm right, that's how confident I am." The other girls all chimed in. Yeah, bet, bet, bet. "Okay it's a bet." That night Linda said to Ted "Would you like me to give you a blow job?" "Are you serious? You really love me that much. I always thought you just settled for me. I didn't know you loved me that much." "Ted, I always loved you. I had no idea it meant that much to you. I never meant to hurt you. Tell me what to do? Darling, I want our love making to be good for you. Tell me what I should do? "Lie down between my legs so that your face is right above my penis. With your hand guide my cock into your mouth. Lock your lips tight around the shaft but be careful that your teeth don't scrape against it. A man's cock is very sensitive and your teeth could hurt a lot. That's it, just like that. Now start sliding it in and out of your mouth by bobbing your head up and down. You can taste it now and it's absolutely delicious." Her mouth started salivating and she began making slurping sounds. "It's tasting better and better. You absolutely love the taste of my cock. Don't you?" "UH HUH." "Each time you slide it into your mouth, you take it deeper and deeper. It keeps tasting better and better. You love the taste of my cock. This is something you want to do over and over. As often as I'll let you. Linda began making little moaning noises. You can feel how excited it's making you. Is my cock in your throat yet?" "UH HUH," she said as she pulled back. "Start going faster and faster." "UNH, UNH, UNH, UNH, "You absolutely love sucking on my cock; you want to do it all the time now." "UH HUH, UNH, UNH, UNH ... "Does it feel like you're ready to come?" "UH HUH, UH HUH, UNH, UNH, UNH ... "You can come now." AAAHHHH, AAAHHHH, AAAHHHH, she screamed. Linda never had an orgasm as powerful as this. Master, please, please, let me suck your cock again. I really love it. I had no idea a man's penis could taste this delicious. "Will you ever disobey me again?" "Never Master, I'll be your obedient slave from now on. What an idiot I am. I could have been enjoying this for years. Please, PLEEEEASE let me suck your cock again." Linda bent forward to kiss and lick his balls and cock. Her tongue rolled his balls around in her mouth and she was salivating so heavily that her saliva was dripping down her chin onto her breasts. Sucking on his cock was making a loud slurping sound but she no longer cared about that, sucking on Ted's cock was just so very delicious. She sucked his cock through two more orgasms and all three were as powerful as the first. He came with her as she had her fourth orgasm and she sucked every delicious drop right down into her belly. Linda had never had more than one orgasm at a time. Now immediately after her forth orgasm she passed out, she slept the whole night lying between Ted's legs, her face resting on his thigh. When she tried to get up because she had to pee, her whole body ached. Then it all came back to her. She had sucked her first cock and it was marvelous. Never had she had orgasms as powerful as she had last night; and then she remembered she became Ted's sex slave last night. "Where are you going?" "I have to pee, Master." "Ah good, you remembered your manners. Hurry back." When she was standing beside the bed again, he said. "From now on if you forget your manners or if you hesitate before you obey me, you will be punished. I am going to train you be a proper slave." Linda suddenly realized every time he called her slave a thrill went through her; and she thought I'm going to like being his slave. All this had happened 12 years ago. Today Linda had been thoroughly enslaved and it was insidiously done, Ted controlled every aspect of her life and she had no idea it was happening. At home she always remains completely naked because Ted told her she loved the freedom. She knew when her nipples were pierced that they marked her as a slave; and because she wore gold rings, permanently sealed, in each nipple, she would be his slave forever. In the house tiny silver bells were attached to the rings so that the tinkle announced her presence with each step. As for Rita, when Ted first married Linda she was only 5 years old. By the times she was seven years old she considered Ted her daddy. She also started running about the house naked, just like her mother. She was fourteen when he went to work at Citibank. At fifteen he started hypnotizing her too. Mainly just to get her accustomed to being put into a trance. When she was sixteen she noticed a major change in her mother. She could hear her mother's loud moans and groans when they were making love. She thought it was cute to hear her parents making love. But soon those moans and groans turned into screams and then shouts. Words like "I'm coming Master" or "Fuck me harder baby, please Master fuck me harder;" were heard very clearly and they were turning Rita on. She began masturbating whenever she heard them making love; and that was virtually every night. Ted was still training Rita in hypnosis. When he began to suspect she could hear them, he questioned Rita while she was in her trance. "What do you do when you hear us?" "I masturbate. I masturbate almost every night now." "Does that help you?" "No it doesn't." "What would help you Rita?" "I want to be in there with you both. I need you to fuck me the way you fuck mom. I need you to make me scream the way you make mom scream. I need you to make me beg the way you make mom beg. That's what I need and that's what I want." Ted was so shocked he didn't know what to say or do. This was his daughter talking like this. He ended the training session. "You're going back into deep trance, deeply asleep. Slowly the trance will change to normal sleep. You will not awaken till your alarm clock goes off. When you do awaken you will feel wonderful. Consciously you will not remember our talk at all; but subconsciously you will remember every word. You will just feel good. "She's sound asleep now, he said to Linda, but we finally finished Moby Dick. Dammit I'm getting a terrible headache. Do we have anything stronger than aspirin?" "I have those 650 mg aspirin I use when my arthritic finger flares up." "Okay, let me try that. God this is becoming one bitch of a headache. Would you get me two tablets honey and a glass of water." He watched Linda walk naked towards the bathroom to get him the aspirin. He was thinking how lucky he was to get a woman like her to marry him; she was so gorgeous, so sexy. In moments she was on her way back carrying a glass of water in one hand and he supposed the aspirin in the other. He looked at her pussy, it was completely bare. In fact there wasn't a hair anywhere on her body from her chin to the soles of her feet. About eight years earlier he told her she would feel much cleaner if she removed the hair from her body. The next day when he came home he found her in the bathroom applying a depilatory oil all over her body. "Oh hi Ted, I'm so glad your home early you can help me with this." "What are you doing?" "I'm using a depilatory to remove body hair. I read somewhere you are less likely to get sick if the body hair is removed. They say it's a much cleaner form of hygiene." "I don't know about that, but I do love bald pussy." "Oh you, all you ever think about is screwing and eating pussy." "You can't blame me, not when I have a wife as beautiful as you; and with a sexy body like yours. "Ted, no, I'm all covered in oil. Oh my god, oh baby, ... Yes Master." He fucked Linda through eleven vaginal orgasms and four anal orgasms. She passed out immediately after she had her last vaginal orgasm. He carried her into the bathroom and bathed her, douched her, and then gave her an enema flush. That's where the patient gets one quart of lightly soapy water at first then the valve to the flush or exit tube is opened and as the flush water is forced in and the preceding water is flushed out. That way the patient never has any cramping afterwards, but the rectum and usually the descending colon is cleaned out. He used a flushable cleansing wipe afterwards then a washcloth to dry her pussy and buttocks and anus. Linda slept through it all. Afterwards he tucked her in for a post coital nap. He figured she would probably sleep a good three hours more. He finally decided what to do about Rita. He would have to keep her as his sex slave too. Without realizing it he had been training her to be a sex slave. If he didn't keep her she would eventually give herself to the first man, or woman who dominated her. At least, if she belonged to him, he could give her the assemblage of a life and never be mistreated. He even started to come up with a scenario that would make Linda accept Rita as his sex slave. ************************************** When Ted arrived at the bank the next morning everyone seemed to be treating him as though he was the boss. It was yes sir, right away sir, can I get you some coffee sir, when would you like me to start on that report sir? When he was half way through his work he realized the bank was essentially bankrupt. Nigel had invested all of his own money to save the bank. The bank had only one asset, it owned 75% of all the property on the island. Almost everyone on the island was in hock to the bank in one way or the other. If any one of the bank's creditors called the bank's loan the bank would fail and with it so would all of the people who owed the bank money. That meant 51,000 people on the island could no longer pay their bills. They would all be bankrupt too. Any assets that they had would only get them 10 cents on the dollar, if even that much. Rick and he would have to be crazy to buy this bank. Or... and slowly a plan began to unfold he and Rick could go to some of the creditors and begin to buy up what the bank owed them for 20 or 25 cents on the dollar. He quickly estimated that for $125,000,000.00 or maybe $150,000,000.00 they could not only own the bank but virtually everything on the island. He had to talk to Rick and do it right away. He closed his files on the computer and made them all password protected. He didn't want anyone to know what he knew. He left Nigel's office and spoke to Mr. Sperling who was in the outer office. "Mr. Sperling, my wife just called me on my cell phone. There is a very important conference call waiting for me on my satellite phone. I have to go back to the hotel. As long as I have to go back to the hotel, I might as well have lunch with my wife. I should be back here around 2:00PM. As soon as Ted got back to the hotel he grabbed the satellite phone and called Rick to tell him what he had found. "That's the whole story Rick. We can have the whole thing, the bank, and about 75-80 % of all the property on the island. Our cost will be, at the maximum, $150,000,000.00 million." "Tell Nigel what you found, said Rick, and what we plan to do. Tell him we'll take care of him monetarily. His life style will not be affected. Then immediately start buying up all of the banks debt. I'll be leaving in a couple of hours with my girls, for Switzerland and then on to Amsterdam. Let's keep in touch by phone. *********************************** Rick, Audrey, and Susan were in Zurich, presently they were being shown the sights by their guide, Georg (pronounced Gay-org). He was a young man Rick had carefully chosen to be their guide. Firstly, Georg was young, in his early to mid twenties. He was not above taking a bribe, or when needed, bribing someone to get him whatever Rick wanted. Secondly he spoke English very well, although when he spoke it, he did so with a heavy German accent. He was saying to Georg ... "I need someone to make sure my wife and daughter are always safe when we are out in public." "Oh you needn't worry about that Herr Marshall, I am a fifth degree black belt in Aikido. That is also called Godan, I was trained in Okinawa. I still go back there every other year, to make sure my training is still at its peak." "They were across the street from the dress shop that the girls were in, shopping for some new dresses. There was a small park right behind them. Rick walked into a grassy part of the park and said to Georg, okay take me down." There was a look of surprise on Georg face, also a faint smile. "Are you sure Herr Marshall, I wasn't lying about my ability, you might be hurt." "Let me worry about that." The strikes were lightening fast and after three minutes neither man had the advantage over the other. Okay, that's enough. I'm satisfied. I'll pay you $25,000.00 for three weeks work that's 24/7and you work for me exclusively. Do you agree?" "Of course, that's very generous. Where did you get you training?" "In Japan, I studied under Masoa Otakisama." "Now I understand, some of your blocks and strikes I haven't seen before." "My dad was in the service and was stationed in Japan. I studied under the sensei for four years, from 11 to 15 years old. Now, I practice for two hours every day mostly to keep in shape and to control my weight." "I was hoping to have a sport match, and that way we could compare styles." "I'm afraid I couldn't do that Georg, I use Karate only for self defense and then only full force. If we had a match, I would probably kill you. "Oh, come now, Herr Marshall, I would say we were very evenly matched. Perhaps it would be you who would be killed. Tell me how many of those beautiful diamonds do you have?" So that's what he's after, he thought, I wonder how he found out about them?" "Your wife was showing them to your daughter. She took them from that little pocket that was so cleverly sewn into the seam on the inside of your jacket. How many have you? I really couldn't tell, but I guessed there were several more in that packet. Rick thought, I told her not to touch them without my permission. I'm going to have to give her a good spanking for not obeying me. He knew Georg was waiting for his chance to strike and he was prepared for it. It came not a second later. The blow was easily parried but the kick was a surprise. Rick was willing to take that blow because it would leave Georg open for a counter attack. He was correct, Rick threw what he called the spear. His arm and hand was rigid like a steel bar. It struck Georg right on the sternum breaking it and puncturing the heart. Georg eyes flew open in surprise his knees gave way and fell flat on his face. He was dead before he hit the grass. Rick winced in pain, he figured he had a broken rib. He walked across the street and met his girls coming out of the dress shop. He ignored the pain. "Well, girls did you get something pretty? "Oh yeah, and very sexy too, wait till you see us in these dresses." Rick pretended he tripped on a crack in the sidewalk and fell heavily against a iron railing guarding some stairs to an outside entrance to a basement. "Ow, he yelled, hell, I think I broke something." "Quick Susan, hail a cab. Let's get him to a hospital quickly." They heard some shouts and then some screams about a block away. "Probably just some kids," said Susan. "Quick driver, take us to the nearest hospital my husband just fell and hurt himself..." "You are very lucky Herr Marshall, it's just a simple fracture it could have been much more serious. Just refrain from any strenuous exercises for the next few days. Then in two weeks the bone should be healed enough for you to resume normal exercise. I'll write a prescription for pain. I'll be right back." ... Once outside, Rick said to the girls, "Let's go back to the hotel, I got the name of the diamond merchant from the bank manager. We'll talk to the concierge and find out about a flight to Amsterdam... "Actually, said Fraulein Hauser, there is a flight at 3:30 PM this afternoon; Hans can take you to the airport in our limousine. Why don't you get packed and call me when you're ready, and I'll send a bellman right up. It took only 30 minutes to get ready since they hadn't fully unpacked. The bellman said he would load their things in to the limo and meet then at the car. While Rick tipped the bellman Audrey and Susan got into the car, and then Rick joined them. Their flight tickets were waiting at the Swiss Air counter. When they arrived in Amsterdam it was 6:30 PM and by 7:15 PM they were at their hotel. Rick had Audrey make dinner reservations for the three of them at 8:30 PM and because they were staying in the Premier Suite they had no problems getting the reservation. When they were seated at their table, and having their salad. Rick told the girls I have a very important meeting in the lounge at 10:00 PM with a Mr. Ruben Kohen. I don't think this meeting will last no more than 30 or 40 minutes. But he will probably want to meet me tomorrow at his office around 10:00 AM. Why don't you arrange a tour with the concierge for tomorrow but I'd like you both back for lunch with me. Susan said, "I've been feeling kinda bushed these last few days do you mind if I just sleep in tomorrow Honey?" "No not at all. If she's not feeling well in the morning, Audrey, I want you to stay here with her. I don't want either of you by yourselves. "Of course darling, no problem." I have to go downstairs now for my appointment. I'll be back as soon as I can." As Rick walked into the lounge he spotted a man he just knew was Mr. Kohen, he wasn't sure how he knew but he walked straight to him. "Mr. Kohen, I presume. I'm Rick Marshall." "Ah, it's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Marshall. I'm told you are interested in some diamonds for your wife." "That's not exactly correct. I have some diamonds that I would like you to design a ring setting for my wife's upcoming birthday present." "How large are the stones? Do you have them with you?" "I would rather wait till tomorrow to show you the stones, you see they are the color of bronze. Mr. Kohen eyes opened wide. "Yes, I... I understand. It would be better to examine them in my shop." "I was also hopping you could give me an estimate of their worth?" "That will be no problem let me give you my card it has the address of my shop." On one side it was printed in English and the other side in Dutch. The card read 'Exclusively Diamonds' Kohen and sons since 1827 dealers in the finest stones. "Is 10:00 AM good for you Mr. Marshall?" "Perfect, for me. I'll see you at your establishment at 10:00 AM. Goodnight Mr. Kohen." As soon as the two men parted Rick took the elevator back upstairs. "How's she doing? Is she feeling any better?" "She'll be fine Rick; I'll be taking her to the OB/GYN's office tomorrow at 4:00 PM. I'm sure it's nothing serious. In the morning when Susan awoke, the first thing she did was rush into the bathroom and throw up. Audrey knew immediately what was wrong. "Why don't you order some breakfast for the two of us Rick, and some dry unsalted crackers for Susan?"