0 comments/ 257267 views/ 47 favorites A World of My Own Ch. 1 By: zazupitz This is my first attempt at writing anything beyond business crap for a very long time (20+ years) and the first time I've tried an erotic story. Any constructive feedback will be absolutely welcomed. * * * * * Chapter 1: The Awakening It was a gray rainy day not unlike every other fall day that weighed upon the folks in my hometown in upper Washington State. What amazed me is that it never seemed to get people down. For me, it always did and I often retreated into by own world, a world of fantasy, a world of books, a world where I had total control over everyone and everything. I was just such a day and I was lost in my fantasy world, sitting in my bedroom. This was no ordinary bedroom. You see, I came from a wildly wealthy family and had everything I could possibly want in the suite. I say suite because this was actually three rooms with my own bath. When you entered you found yourself in a large living room with two over-stuffed couches at either side of a huge stone fireplace. Highly polished hardwood floors were covered by a lush Persian carpet and one wall was consumed by the best entertainment system money could by. From this room there were two doors at either side. To the left, you entered a great library, lined floor to ceiling with all of my favorite books. I read voraciously and often found that even this space was not enough to store all my favorites so I often spent time reorganizing the shelves and rediscovering books long forgotten. In the corner of the room I had a great old oak desk that had belonged to my grandfather. It was one of those massive pieces that announced, beyond a shadow of a doubt that the person sitting behind it was immensely powerful and wealthy. At the side of this desk was my computer system with every gadget you could ever need and a high-speed connection to the Internet that rivaled the best university system. On this particular afternoon I was reading a great book on one of my favorite subject, hypnotism. I had been studying and hoping for the opportunity to apply what I was learning and had even concocted a plan to see if I could use it on my girlfriend. Emily was 18 and gorgeous. She stood about 5"6" and had long silky blond hair. She had medium sized breasts that stood firmly from her chest and a perfectly round firm ass. We had been going out for a year and we had been having sex for almost as long but it was lacking something. She wasn't dull in bed. In fact she was pretty great and together we learned allot. We were each other's firsts so we really had some fun exploring our bodies and find out what sex was all about. I just kept thinking that there was more to this and I couldn't figure out what that was. Hypnotism was going to give me the control I needed to really explore the full breath of my sexual desires. I was lost in a chapter about how the hypnotist could overcome latent inhibitions in a subject when my pain-in-the-ass sister barged into my room. No matter how many times I yelled and screamed about these intrusions she still came barging in. I had enough this time. I jumped from my desk and flung the book at her. I caught her square in the head and knocked her off her feet. In a flash, I was on top of her, grabbing a handful of her long red hair a pulling her to within an inch of my face. She cried that I was hurting her but I heard none of it and said in a low, menacing voice, you will listen and remember or I will hurt you more than you can imagine. With that her eyes became like saucers, her breath become shallow and a tremble coursed through her body and it dawned on me that here was my chance. I slowly rose and lifted her by her hair till she was standing and then led her to a chair in front of the desk and told her to sit quietly if she knew what was good for her. I released my hold on her hair and went to my desk to find something I could get her to focus on. I found a silver pen and a small flashlight and brought both around and sat in the opposite chair. I'd never seen Jan so tense and I must admit it excited me. She was sitting bolt upright, gripping the armrest so tight her knuckles had gone white. She was visibly shaking and a tear rolled down each cheek. I pulled my chair closer and began. I needed her to calm down so I began with a calm even tone and explained that she was now going to help me since she couldn't seem to avoid interrupting me. She was going to allow me to hypnotize her. I knew all these interruptions were a simple desire to get my attention so I promised her that if she cooperated she would get just that, my full attention and my permission to share my space with less hassle. If she refused I would physically throw her out of my room and the next time she barged in I would hurt her. For a second, the look in her eyes said she thought I was bluffing and just as suddenly she remembered being knocked to the floor and the look changed to a realization that this was very real. She nodded her Ok and the games began. Everything I had been studying came rushing back and I began to take her under. It sacred me because it seemed too easy. Within minutes I had her in a trance but was it real? How much control did I really have over her? How much could I get her to do? How could I test the depth of my control? Jan had a body that was strikingly similar to Emily. Everything was just about perfectly proportioned. The only difference really was Jan has creamier white skin and her nipples were just a bit smaller. I was pretty sure she was a virgin but I also knew she had some oral experience because I caught her once with a boyfriend. It was a summer day a few months back and she was behind the cabana giving him a blowjob that seemed a bit lacking. That was confirmed a few minutes later when she stopped her sucking, looked up, and asked if he was about to cum because she didn't want him to come in her mouth. That was the test. Could I get her to suck my cock? Could I get her to swallow? I began by asking her about her sexual experiences. I took her back to that summer day and asked if that was her first attempt. It was. Did she have other experiences? Yes. Did she ever let Lynn come in her mouth? No, that's disgusting. Why? It's like peeing. He would be peeing in my mouth. Why would he want to pee in my mouth? This little discourse convinced me I was on the right track. It also convinced me that I had her as she answered all of my questions without the least bit of hesitation or embarrassment. It was time to take the plunge. To the best of my recollection it went something like this: Jan, listen to me carefully. Giving head is one of the best ways to show a guy just how much you care about him. It is totally natural and when it's done well most women find it very exciting. Tasting a mans come and feeling it on your skin is the culmination of that and to stop short is like telling him "you are not that important to me". Do you understand? Her reply was a simple "I guess". I continued; you need to learn to love sucking cock. You need to learn to love the taste and feel of cum. You need to learn to love the feel of a cock sliding deep into your throat. Nothing is more important to you right now. Do you understand? Jan eyes focused on mine a she wisxpered, "I do". Jan, I am going to be your teacher. You are going to suck my cock. In fact, you are going to beg for the chance to suck my cock and to taste my cum. You need to do this, as you need to breath. Beg me Jan and maybe I'll say yes. For just a brief moment I thought I'd blown it. There was this sudden flutter in her eyes and a light shudder that raced through her body that made me think I failed and was about to be in very deep trouble. I was wrong. What I saw was the dawning of excitement. She wanted to learn. Jan dropped to her knees in front of me and with the sweetest most innocent look I had ever seen she began: Mike, please teach me how to suck cock. I need to feel you hard cock in my mount. I need to taste it. I want to drink your come. Please Mike, help me learn. Ok Jan, but you must promised to do exactly what I say. Don't hesitate. Don't think. Just do. If you don't I will stop the lesson and you will never get a second chance. Ok? Ok Mike. I promise. Just tell me what to do. I'll do whatever you say. I promise. Good. The first thing you need to know is this. Whenever possible you should be naked when you suck cock. At the very least, the guy you are blowing should have easy access to your tits, your pussy and your ass. This will get him more excited and he will enjoy your services all the more. Remember, blowjobs are all about giving pleasure so give him free rein. Now, you can start by getting out of your clothes. She was wearing a loose fitting tee shirt, jeans and a pair of white cotton panties. She was barefoot and hadn't bothered with a bra. In no time at all there she was, my kid sister, naked as the day she was born and looking absolutely delicious. My only worry was for my cock that was straining for release. I wasn't sure if I could keep from cumming in my pants. The sight of her was driving me over the edge. But, more than that, my control over her had me flying higher than I had ever imagined was possible. This is what I was missing with Emily. This is what I needed. From now on, this is what I would have. I remember every detail still to this day. It went like this: Jan, you have a fantastic body. Have you been naked with any other guys? No, never. I'd be too embarrassed. Turn around and let me see your ass. She started to turn and I slowed her down. I didn't want any part of this rushed. Her ass was amazing. It was perfectly round and tight. Not a single blemish on it. I reached out and ran my hand over the warm smooth skin and she shuddered. Turn around. She did and I reached out a tested the firmness of her breasts. They were slightly smaller than Emily's but they were firmer as well. Her nipples stood at attention and as I brushed my hand over them I heard a slight moan escape from her. Have you ever let a guy play with you tits? No. Lynn always tried but I wouldn't let him. Does it excite you to have me touching them? Yes. Very much. Is your pussy wet? I think so. Spread your legs and let me see: She opened her legs and I slowly ran a finger across her outer lips. Again, a moan. With the next stroke I let me finger slide just a bit between her outer lips and felt her heat. The moan was more pronounced. With the third stroke, I added pressure and parted her lips completely. God was she wet. The moan that escaped this time come from deep in her throat and resonated long after my finger crossed her clit. Jan, your pussy is dripping wet. Do you like having your pussy played with. God yes. Do you play with you pussy Jan? Yes, sometimes when I'm alone. Show me how you play with yourself. I detected just the slightest hesitation but before I could say anything her hand found its target and she started rubbing herself just above her clit. I knew I was getting distracted but I just couldn't help myself. Watching my sister play with her dripping pussy was just too good to rush past. As her excitement built her finger worked between her lips, stoking her clit more directly and forcing her breathing to a more intense pace. I guessed she was getting close to orgasm and I definitely wasn't ready for that just yet. I told her to stop and spread her pussy open so I could see how wet she was. Her juices were actually starting to run down the insides of her thighs. Emily got wet but never like this. Let me smell your fingers Jan. She held them up to my nose and the scent was wonderfully overpowering. Let me taste them. She brought them to my mouth and first with my tongue and then drawing them into my mouth a got my first taste of that sweet virgin pussy. Emily had a salty taste that lingered over the top of my tongue Jan's was a bit sweeter. The kind of sweet that catches the sides of your tongue and lingers. Jan, you need to cum now. Show me how you cum. Here sit in my chair. Spread your legs nice and wide so I can see everything. Now Jan, make it happen. Once again her fingers found her clit and with the other hand she began fondling her tits and rolling her nipples in her fingers. It started in her belly. I could see her stomach muscles quivering as the orgasm built to a crescendo. The hand that was working her tits suddenly dropped to her pussy and a finger slid in to the knuckle. Only a few strokes and she added a second finger and that did it. She suddenly stiffened as if hit by a bolt of lightening. Her head flew back her month flew open and her breath caught as the orgasm racked her body. It was like someone was turning a switch on and off. Her body loosened and then it hit again. I was wondering how long this was going to continue when she finally started to ease back. Her fingers slowly slipped from her pussy and her ass finally settled back in the chair. She had one of the most intense orgasms I had ever seen and right then and there I knew a blowjob would not be anywhere close to enough. But, it was a great place to start. Jan, can you hear me? Yes Did you enjoy that? God yes. Did I pass out? I mean it all got kind of black for a minute. No, you didn't pass out but you came close. Do you want to do that again? Yeah but not right now. I don't think I could handle another just yet. That's Ok because that little show has me hard as a rock and it's time you learned a new lesson. Get up. I help her as she still seemed a bit wobbly. I quickly dropped my pants and let the beast loose. Jeez I was hard. Jan's eyes slowly dropped and widened. She seemed a bit stunned. I lifted her chin till her eyes were back on mine and made sure I still had control. She had settled and regained some of her strength and I could tell she was still mine. As I held her gaze I kicked my pants off and I caught just the slightest glimmer in her eyes. She might just be looking forward to this. I turned her so she was facing the chair and let myself sink in comfortable. Jan, kneel here. Take my cock in your hands and just take a minute to explore. She did as I instructed and slowly ran a finger around the head. That's right Jan. The head is the most sensitive spot, especially the bottom side. Now Jan, I want you to gently run your tongue from the base all the way up. Do it slowly. We want this to last. Her tongue felt so good and I was so wired at this point that I was sure I was going to shoot right then and there but I held on. Her tongue reached the head of my cock and she dropped back to the bottom and started again. This was going to be better than I could have possibly imagined. Jan, my balls need some attention now. Hold my cock against my belly and lick my balls. Be gentle. If you get too rough with a guy's balls you'll hurt him and I know you don't want to hurt anyone. She did exactly as I instructed first with the right ball and then the left and then back again. Now Jan, it's time to take me in your mouth. Run your tongue back up and when you get to the top take just the head in your mouth. As she got to the top and popped my cock head in I had another near blastoff. Her mouth was so hot and wet I knew no matter how much control I exerted this was not going to last very long. I decided I needed a bit of a delaying tactic so I asked her how it tasted. She let me go to answer. She looked up at me and with that sparkle flashing again she licked her lips and said; really nice; just a bit salty and really warm. Did you like licking me? Yeah, I kind of liked when you had those little shivers when I reached the head. If you liked that, you're going to love when I really let go. Jan, I want you to do something very special. I want you to lick my balls again but this time don't run your tongue up my cock. Instead, I want you to work your way down and find my asshole. When you get there, I want you to run your tongue all around it and when I tell you to, I want you to stick your tongue up inside. Do you understand? Yes I had never has my ass reamed. Until that moment I don't think I even thought about it. It just kind of came over me and the idea that I could get Jan to bore into my ass when until now she couldn't bring herself to take a load was exactly the test of control I needed. Then let's see what you can do? Again her tongue made contact but just enough time passed and I wasn't nearly as close now. She worked her way down the shaft and began working each of my balls. What she did next was a bit of a shock. She slowing sucked my right ball into her mouth and stroked it with her tongue. I hadn't asked her to do that but I wasn't about to complain. She slowly released that one and favored the other the same wonderful way and then started switching off. For just a brief moment I wondered if I was really in control or was she and was she just delaying the trip south. Just as the thought flashed she released my ball from her mouth and resumed her downward trek. It wasn't long before she reached my asshole and after some of the most delicious wet work I could have hoped for her tongue slipped into my ass. A groan escaped before I realized it was even in my throat and then he tongue began a rhythmic slide in and out. This was great but it was not what I told her to do. Stop now, I growled and pushed her away. Her head shot up with a stunned look and before she could get a word out I reminded her she was to wait until I told her to slide her tongue in my ass. The "I'm Sorry's" practically leapt from her throat until I finally quieted her with a finger across her lips. Now, start again and this time remember to wait until I'm ready. She went right to the top and started working her way back down to my balls, and then to my ass. I let her play a bit more then simply said "Now". Her tongue immediately found its way back into may ass and just as quickly resumed the rhythm she tried to develop earlier. I had never been reamed before and this was almost too much. So much for delaying tactics. Like the old saying goes; be careful what you ask for. You might just get it. I let her go just a bit longer because I couldn't help myself. Just when I thought I was going to burst I pushed her back. She surprised me again with the saddest look, obviously wondering what she had done this time. I had to act quickly. Jan, that was great. In fact it was almost too good. If you kept that up much longer I was going to cum all over and that's not what you want is it? What you really want is to have me come in your mouth isn't it? The look soften, the sparkle return and she simply nodded her head. Well that wasn't going to do it. Jan, tell me what you want. I want to suck your cock and I want you to come in my mouth. I want to drink every last drop and if you want, I want to do it all over again. Well how could I refuse, even if I had planted the idea. Ok Jan, it's time. I want you to take me into your mouth and work it up and down. Keep your lips tight around the shaft and keep your tongue working along the bottom. And Jan, keep your teeth away. I want you to concentrate on taking a little bit more of me with each strike. She slipped her lips over the head of my cock and immediately started working her tongue all around. She pulled back a bit and then started back down. As instructed, she took a bit more and held it. This went on for another three or four strokes until she had me at the back of her mouth and then she started to develop a rhythm. Before I knew it she had developed the perfect pace and that warm velvety feel of her mouth began to consume my consciousness. Jan, take my balls in your hand and message them. She did with just a little too much enthusiasm. I quickly settled her down and the pace resumed with vigor. I was getting close but I still was not ready to give in. I had her slow a bit and spend some time concentrating on the head again. I was as hard as I've ever been and I knew when I finally released I was going to flood her mouth. Just the thought of watching her try to keep up with that flood was enough. It was time. A World Of My Own Ch. 10 Here's the next installment. As always, your thoughts on this writing are eagerly awaited. * * * * * I woke the next morning a bit groggy until I realized Emily was still there, securely tied to the four corners of the bed and still sleeping soundly. What a vision she was. Her hair, normally brushed to a long silky shine, was one big knot. What little makeup she had been wearing was smeared and streaked and there were some nasty looking bruises at either side of her pussy. I guess I was rougher than I thought. From the marks, it was pretty obvious I had created these when I took hold of her to fuck her ass. Remembering that scene started to work my cock back to life. It was time to consider how to best use and abuse my newest slave. I certainly had some ideas but I was really wondering how far I could push her into submitting to the most humiliating acts I could imagine. I was not going to be satisfied with her body alone. I needed to break her spirit. The question was how and how fast I could accomplish this goal. You'll note, I never doubted that the goal could be accomplished. It was right about then that two things happened. First, Emily started to stir. She wiggled a bit until she realized she was bound. Her eyes opened and examined these bounds and then a light of recognition seemed to ascend into her consciousness. She slowly turned and when see saw me a huge smile took hold and with as much enthusiasm as I could have hoped for, she said, "Thank you Master." "You're welcome slave, but don't be thanking me too soon. I've only just begun your training and you haven't the slightest hint how much more I will demand of you. You will be completely mine. Your body and soul will be mine. Your spirit will be totally consumed for my pleasure. And, when you fail me, as I know you will, I will punish you viciously. Then we'll see just how much you feel like thanking me." This little speech was delivered with the coldest smile I could conjure. I wanted to set the fear of God in her. More exactly, I wanted to set the fear of me in her. I succeeded. Goosebumps rose on her flesh as a shiver of fear visibly coursed through her body. A tear started to collect at the corners of each eye and the tension built until the slack in the ropes was drawn taut. She remembered my admonitions from the previous night. "May I speak Master?" Her voice quivered as she asked to be heard. "It depends on what you have to say. From now on you best take care to please me with everything you say and do or you will suffer the consequences." I needed to keep the tone menacing and, truth be told, I was enjoying this immensely. "Now, do you think you have something worth saying." She hesitated, gulped down her fear and with the same tremor in her voice she said, "Yes Master." "Then speak." She hesitated once again. It was obvious she was trying to find some measure of courage before she ventured out on this path. I actually thought she was going to beg me to release her. There was so much fear showing through I was becoming certain she knew I was going to be displeased. What she finally said amazed me. "Master, I want to please you. I want you to have my heart and soul. I can't explain why but I know I would be lost if it weren't for you. I swear to you I will never deny you. Any demand you have will be satisfied even if I have to die trying. Please do what ever you want with me. Punish me if you are displeased. I saw how you punished Nan. I know what I'm asking for. I swear I will do my best to avoid that. But, if I fail I will take what ever you feel is just. And Master, when you are ready I will be honored to have your baby." I had forgotten that little bombshell. I wasn't even sure I meant it. I think I was just testing to see what reaction I would get. "And what about your mother and sister. Will you be ready to help me take them?" Now there was no hesitation. "Yes Master. Just tell me what to do and I will help you take both of them and anyone else you want." I put on my best skeptical look and said, with as much menace as I could muster, "Bullshit. I don't believe you're ready. That whole speech tells me you still have way too much spirit. You think you can please me but you haven't a clue." "I swear Master, I would die for you if that's what you wanted. Test me if you don't believe me." Well, that was an idea. For a second, I actually thought about freeing one of her hands and giving her a knife with instructions to plunge it into her heart and then I actually wondered if she might really do it. I really wasn't convinced but the passion with which she delivered her little speech left just a slight doubt in my mind. No, that test was going too far too fast. I needed something else; something slightly less dramatic but something that would leave her feeling like an abused animal rather that the human being she had been just a day earlier. That's when I remembered I needed to piss. "Fine, you want to be tested let's see just how ready you are." I untied her quickly, grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her into the bathroom. I have to give her credit; she didn't flinch at the abuse to her scalp. "You need to piss, don't you?" "Yes Master" was the simple response. "Well hold it. From now on you are my toilet. Sit on the bowl and open that slut mouth of yours." That got her to flinch just a bit but she did as instructed. I stepped in front of her, took my cock in my hand and said, "Don't swallow. I want to see my pissing running down your slut body." I let loose and as the hot stream hit her tongue her eyes bugged out and her hands shot down and grabbed the side of the toilet as if I might blow her off the bowl with the force of it. My bladder was full and her mouth was small. It didn't take a second or two before my piss was running down over her tits and stomach. It funneled down between her legs and started to trickle into the bowl. So far, so good. She held firm. As I finally started to taper off I grabbed her chin, tilted her head back to capture what was left in her mouth and said, "Swallow cunt!" With a grimace, she did just that and immediately began to fight back the urge to retch. Once again, I was pleasantly surprised. She held it down and actually gave me a little smile. She needed more. I grabbed a cup from the sink, hand it to her and told her to fill it. She knew what was coming and showed the first sings of hesitation since her proclamation. She eased herself up from the bowl, placed the cup before her cunt and seemed to have to seriously concentrate before the flow started. Even after it overflowed, she held it there until she was done. "Now, drink it bitch." Again, she hesitated but she slowly raised the cup to her lips. I think she was hoping I was going to stop her at the last second and when she realized I was going to let this happen I guess she figured she would make it as good as she could. She slowly, and as sensuously as she could, tipped the cup and slowly drank every last drop. Fuck, she was passing these challenges far too easily. I was going to have to come up with something far worse if I was really going to break her spirit. But, for now, the whole scene was just too much and I had a raging hard-on. "Get your ass off the bowl, turn around and bend over." She was in position in a flash. "Spread your cheeks bitch." Again, she had herself spread wide in an instant. I was out of control. She was dry and this was going to hurt like hell and all I could think about was how good it would be to hear her scream. And, that's just what she did as I fisted my cock into that tight dry hole with as much force as I could deliver without hurting myself. I was buried to the hilt before that first scream died down and started pounding the second scream from her throat. What a sweet song. I continued my relentless attack on her ass until her screaming eased into moaning and that's when I started slapping her ass. They were sharp, full handed slaps on each cheek that fell in rhythm with my thrusts into her almost virgin asshole. That got the screams back but now they were mixed with something else. Was she actually enjoying this abuse? I reached around to her cunt and there was my answer. She was dripping. I was pounding her asshole and beating her ass and she was getting off. That was too much for me. I went berserk. I grabbed her hair and yanked her head back until I damn near snapped her neck. I resumed beating her ass with as much force as I could deliver. I started slamming her ass so hard her chin was being driven into the back of the toilet and that's when I exploded. I came in torrents and continued to pound her so hard my cum actually started to squirt back out with each thrust and I was still cumming. If I hadn't started to get dizzy I don't know where this would have gone. I finally collapsed and so did she. I collected myself quickly. Emily, on the other hand, seemed totally drained. The toilet she was now laying across seemed to be the only thing holding her up. Shit stained cum was oozing out of her abused ass and dripping down over her enflamed cunt. Her breathing was labored and her legs were quivering from the strain. She was a perfect mess and I was hatching my next plan. "Don't move a fucking muscle! I'll be right back." I ran down to Jan's room, woke them both up and told them to follow me. As we got back to my room I grabbed the largest in the set of butt plugs and one of the strap-ons and led them both to the bathroom. Emily was where I left her. "Nan, get down there and suck that ass clean. I made my point with a solid shove with my foot to her back. She went straight to work and Emily, who may have passed out, started to stir again. I turned and grabbed Jan by the hair, pulling her to her knees. "Suck my cock bitch." The animal in me was now in full view and the world was finally coming into focus as the scene played out before me. This was the world I always dreamed of. Jan was just starting to get a rise out of my cock when I threw her to the floor, tore Nan from Emily's ass and with all the force of a full punch, I drove the butt plug up Emily's ass. The scream barely started when I grabbed the strap-on, threw it a Nan and said, "Get this on and fuck that cunt." Emily visibly tensed as Nan raced to get the nine inch plastic dick in place and it didn't take more than a few seconds before she was in position and working that monster into Emily's cunt. What was most interesting was, it didn't take more than a few strokes before Nan had that thing buried and Emily started to moan and buck against that monster dick. I succeeded in waking the slut in her and now it was going to need nurturing. I needed pussy and Jan was readily available so I pushed her up on the counter, caught her lags with my arms and drove my cock into her cunt. She was wet and by the time I hit bottom I could feel her cervix grasp the head of my dick. She definitely had the tightest cunt in the group. I started a rhythm that matched the pace Nan had established and together we started to work our way to ecstasy. Emily was the first to fall over the edge. Her cries rang out as her orgasm exploded. "Ah Fuck, I'm, cumming. Fuck me hard and deep. Yea, just like that. Fuck my cunt." The words degenerated into a growl, then a deep rumble that seemed to be drawn from her gut, and finally a whimper as the orgasm finally subsided. Emily's cries seemed to have their effect on Jan and soon she was adding her voice to the orgasmic chorus. I, on the other hand, was still going strong. It was time to join forces but first I thought Emily needed a little more humiliation. I pulled out of Jan, letting my stiff cock wave in the breeze a bit as I considered the scene. Jan and Nan had been sleeping just a short while ago and still hadn't had a morning piss. I figured they were not that different from me and I know I always wake with a full bladder. "Jan, Nan, let me introduce you to my toilet." Emily knew immediately what I was up too and took on the hurtful look but she said nothing. "Emily loves the feel of hot piss flowing over her body and filling her mouth, don't you Emily?" It was a resigned "Yes Master" that issued from her. "I bet you'd love to feel their hot piss raining down on you. Get in the tub and let's have some fun." It's a large whirlpool tub so there was plenty of room for everyone. I got Emily positioned so she was half laying back against the side with her legs spread out in front of her. I directed Jan to stand over her face and Emily, knowing what was expected of her, opened her mouth wide. I position Nan so she was straddling Emily's belly and told Emily to spread her pussy open. Looking at this montage made me realize I could probably add a bit to the flow so I stood on the rim of the tub in front of Jan. "Jan, open your mouth and I'll give you a taste of what Emily enjoyed this morning.." She said nothing but opened wide. "Don't swallow. Let your mouth fill and overflow. I want my piss to mix with yours so Emily can taste them both." With everyone now in position I gave the word and Jan started with a torrent. Nan followed closely and that was enough to get me going as well. Emily closed her eyes and was quickly drenched with hot golden rain. Nan was doing a pretty good job of aiming her stream at Emily's cunt and I'm pretty sure, given her change in breathing patterns, that Emily was getting stimulated. Jan took a few seconds to get her streamed lined up but now she had a perfect line on Emily's mouth and the overflow was creating a river between her tits. Jan's mouth was also overflowing with my piss. It seemed to flow between her tit and down her belly before it got lost between her legs, cascading down to join the flow between Emily's tits. I finished by shaking the last drops on Jan's face and then, like with Emily, I grabbed Jan's chin and made her swallow. What a champ she was. There was no sign a retching. She just swallowed and liked her lips. I told Emily to swallow as well and this time she seemed more comfortable. "Jan, Emily has been fantasizing about eating your pussy. Give it to her." Jan lowered her pussy to Emily's mouth and like a true slut, Emily took hold of Jan's ass and went to work. I was in the perfect position so I slipped my cock into Jan's mouth and she went right to work. That left Nan with nothing to do. Nan, use your tongue. Lick Emily clean. When you're done you can eat her cunt." It took Nan a while to get the cleaning work done and get to work on Emily's pussy. I was actually lost in the great blowjob Jan was delivering when I noticed Emily suddenly jerk and suck in her breath. Nan and just gone to work on her pussy and Emily immediately orgasmed. That drove Jan over the edge as well but I was still going strong. I figured it was time for Nan to get off. I slipped my cock out of Jan's mouth and got down behind Nan. "Don't stop," was all I said as I slipped my dick into her dripping cunt. Her ass was still striped with nasty red slashed from the crop. I'd read a number of articles and stories about mixing pleasure with pain and how it intensified the orgasmic experience and this seemed as good a time as any to test the theory so I started slapping her ass with stinging blows and increased the force I was applying to her pussy. I'm pleased to report it's all true. Nan began screaming and slamming back to meet my cock and before long she exploded in a mind numbing orgasm. I guess Nan's work on Emily's cunt must have intensified as well because she spasmed and came with a shriek. With that, Jan grabbed Emily's head, pulled it into her pussy and let loose with her own orgasm. That did it for me but I didn't want to blow this load inside any of them. I pulled my cock out of Nan's pussy, quickly repositioned them so they were sitting together and stood over those three lovely faces. "Open your mouths." I stroked my cock a few times and caught all three of them with the first shot. I have no idea where it all came from but I continued to hose them down until they were all well coated and then instructed them to lick each other clean. They did this with amazing enthusiasm and I just stood there watching in total awe. I was a sweaty mess and the girls were in worse shape so I filled the tub and we spent the next hour lounging in the warmth of the water and each other. "Master, can I ask you something?" It was Jan who I had thought was sleeping. She was just lost in thought. I brought off the response as if I was disturbed by the interruption. "Go ahead Slut." She held firm, looked me square in the eye and said, "If you ever wanted to use me the way we used Emily…." She trailed off as her chin dropped to her chest. Was this for real? Was my sister and the first of my slaves looking forward to being pissed on? "Jan, if you've got something to say then say it or stop wasting my time." Could she actually say the words? She slowly looked back up. "I want you to piss on me. I loved the way it felt in my mouth and I loved the way it tasted. Ever since that first morning in the bathroom when you pissed on my clit I've been dreaming about what it would be like and when you pissed in my mouth before I nearly came." She trailed off again and her chin hit here chest again. I had a feeling she had more to say and now I was intrigued. "Is that it?" I kept it firm and showed no signs of interest. "Well actually, in my dream there was more but if I tell you you're going to think I'm disgusting." A tear started to form at the corner of her eye. "Spit it out and stop worrying about what I'll think." "Well, in my dream you decide to take a dump when your finished pissing and after your done…" She gulped as she dug for the strength to finish the story. I was just about to snap her out of it with a sharp slap to the face when she started again. "You made me lick you clean. It was disgusting but I really kind of liked it." Her tears were flowing freely now and I was truly intrigued. "Interesting. I guess, since you're telling me this story you'd like to try it?" Between sobs she sputtered out. "Yes Master, I would." "Tell me Jan, in your dream I shit in the bowl didn't I?" "Yes Master, you did." Her sobs were beginning to die down. "We'll let's see how it works in my world. First, I think you need to earn this. Get out and dry off. You two do the same." All three hurried themselves out of the tub and began drying off as I stretch out to enjoy the show. Once they were sufficiently dry I barked at Emily to sit on the bowl and shit. She looked mortified but did as instructed. It was actually pretty comical watching her grunting and pushing to get something out. By the time she finally did she was red from her forehead all the way down to her belly. "Now Jan, show me how you are going to clean my ass." Emily seemed to know what she needed to do as she got up from the bowl, turned and bent over. Jan slowly eased up behind her, spread Emily's cheeks and tentatively stretch her tongue out to make first contact. Actually, I was a bit disappointed. Emily had dropped a fairly clean load so there wasn't much there to clean. At any rate, Jan quickly got to it and had her clean with just a few well-placed strokes of her tongue. "Not bad but I'd say you could use a bit more practice. Nan, get to it." I didn't need to explain. Emily moved out of the way and Nan took her place on the bowl. She didn't seem to work as hard before the tell tale plop was heard, followed by two more before she looked up to let me know she was done. "Go ahead Jan. Let's see if you can do any better this time." Nan moved into position and Jan went right to work. Nan was a bit sloppier and Jan needed to take a bit more time to get her cleaned up. When she was done she looked at me expectantly and I figured I'd give in to her wish. But, I had a slight twist in mind. A World Of My Own Ch. 10 "Jan, lay on the floor. I'm not going to waste a perfectly good shit." I climbed out of the tub and, still dripping, I squatted over her chest. She was stunned by what was about to happen and shuddered as my load made contact between her tits. I pressed down a bit to make sure it spread out nicely and dropped one long log on her creamy chest. Once I had pinched it free I shifted position so I was over her mouth and she went right to work. I was really getting into rimming and this brought a whole new level of excitement to the deal. I looked down at Jan and she had this huge smile on her face that gave a whole new meaning to the phrase "Shit Eating Grin." "Not bad Jan. Maybe next time I'll just shit right in your mouth and save the mess. Now, all of you get cleaned up and dressed. We're going out. When they were done, I caught a quick shower and we all piled into the van for a ride to the city. I had plans for Emily that I started to explain on the way. "Emily, you are mine to do with as I please. Isn't that true?" "Yes Master. I'll do whatever you say." "Good, because I'm going to sell your body today." It was actually Nan that reacted with a gasp. "I've already shared Nan with three strangers. That one was a freebie. I also shared Jan with the guy who owns the sex shop. He tore up the bill. Today I'm going to sell you to the first slob I see and you're going to do what ever he says. When he's done with you I'm going to asked him how you were. If he's not satisfied two things are going to happen. First, I'm going to sell you to someone else and I'm going to keep selling you until you satisfy the customer. Second, when we get home I'm going to use my new whip on you until you bleed. Do you understand." I had the sense I was coming close to finding her limit but she responded affirmatively and the rest of the trip was made in silence. Actually, it wasn't totally silent. There was the sound of Nan slurping at my cock. What can I say? Long rides are boring and a nice blowjob is probably about the best way I can think of to pass the time. A World of My Own Ch. 1 Jan, I'm going to give you your reward now. Suck me hard and deep. When you feel my cock start to twitch in your mouth get ready cause I'm going to shoot a huge load. Swallow it all. And if you get every drop I'll give you a special reward. Are you ready? I'm ready. Please cum in mouth. I want to taste your cum. I want it all. Please do it now she said as she held my gaze. This was unbelievable. I grabbed her head and guided her back down on my shaft. She immediately took my balls in her hand a started the message again. That was it. No more waiting. I grabbed a handful of hair at the back of her head and started really fucking her mouth. I'm not sure I even twitched. I just exploded and I could see she was caught by surprise. Her eyes shot open and she immediately started swallowing like someone who thought they were about to drown and I just kept shooting. Her cheeks started to puff out and I kept on shooting. Finally, a little trickle of cum escaped from the corner of her mount and she swallowed again. I blew one more thick shot into that mouth before I started to settle. She caught up with the flood and worked the last few drops out as I collapsed into the back of the chair. I was in heaven and she kept working my dick. Could I get hard again if I let her keep it up? I didn't know and I wasn't sure I wanted to find out so I eased her off my dick and her tongue immediately shot out to capture the slight drizzle that escaped the corner of her mouth. I think she was trying to get it before I saw she had missed it. What a girl. She eased back on her legs and just looked up at me with the brightest smile I have ever seen on her face. She was so proud of herself. I don't know why but I had the sudden urge to take her down a peg. Jan, that was pretty good for your first time but not great. It was like a right cross landing squarely on her chin. You missed a few drops. The left cross followed to the other side and a tear started to form at the corners of her eyes. You only got half my cock in your mouth. The rest was left cold and dry. Her chin fell to her chest and an "Oh god" slipped from her throat. You need a lot of work if you are going to be any good as a cocksucker. I don't know if I have either the time or the patience to try to teach you. Look at me. Do you think you can learn? Her head came up and tears started their trek down her cheeks. She looked so innocent I nearly broke sown but I held firm. Do you think you can learn? I know I can learn. I want to learn. I want to be the best cocksucker you have ever had. I will do anything you tell me to do. Please let me try again. I promise I will get it right this time. She just kept on going and I must admit her begging was getting to me. I was actually starting to feel my cock stir again. I normally didn't recover quite so quickly, especially after such an intense orgasm but my sweet innocent sister begging to be taught was overwhelming. Ok. Enough. Shut up. Again, she got that stunned look on her face and just sat there waiting for me to tell her what to do and then it struck me. Fuck her face said the little voice in the back of my head and my cock jumped. Invade her throat said the voice and my cock snapped to attention. Cum on her face and with that I was at full strength. Ok Jan. I'll give you another chance. But this time I'm in control. Get up on your knees and she immediately raised herself up. Put your hands behind your back and don't let me see them again until I'm done with you. Again, the response was immediate. Her hands moved behind her and clasped. Jan, I'm going to fuck your mouth and you are going to take all of me. When you feel my cock hit the back of your mouth I want you to start swallowing. Breath through your nose. Get used to the feeling and remember. If you want me to teach you the first thing you need to learn is this and if you can't learn how to swallow my cock it's over. Do you understand? I'll learn. I promise. Was all she said and she opened her mouth and waited. I suddenly realized she had me fully charged again. I was going to give her another huge shot. Why hadn't I done this a log time ago? Oh well, no time like the present. I stood in front of her, grabbed my cock with one hand and the back of her head with the other and with one thrust I hit the back of her mouth. Her eyes and mouth closed simultaneously and I began. I was in no mood to be even slightly gentle so I grabbed two handfuls of hair and began pumping. Each time I hit the back of her throat I could see her swallow. She was ready so on the next stroke I push past and didn't stop until my balls slapped against her chin. Her throat was working feverishly to keep from choking. I pulled right back out and slammed in again and again she was desperately swallowing. Remember, breath through your nose, I reminded her and pushed again. This time I held it there for a couple of seconds and watched her work. I pulled back and she gulped for air. This was too good. I had to cum. I had this image of my cum dipping over her face that was just too inviting. I began to warn her that she was about to get a bath but I held back. I wanted to see the surprise when the first shot hit its mark. I pressed on just pounding away feeling my balls slap against her chin with each stoke and before I knew it I was ready. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head off my cock and back so she was looking up at me. Open your mouth I commanded and grabbed my cock and began stroking and there it was. The third stroke was all it took and the first shot leaped out and hit right on the tip of her nose. It forked from there and left a line of cum up across her eyes and up to her hairline. Her eyes shot open with shock as the second shot found her chin and lips and to my surprise her mouth opened and her tongue emerged in search of my cream. I took careful aim with the next shot a found her tongue and she took it like a man dying of thirst. The rest were just drops squeezed out so I took my cock an began spreading that glorious mess over all the places that went untouched and then fed her my cock so she could lick it clean. Without instruction she did just that and after a bit of work I was done and she was a beautiful mess. Once again I fell back in my chair and she just knelt there with a cum encrusted smile that said this was just the start. Did I do ok this time, she asked as ran her finger over her right eyelid to catch a drop I missed. I just watched as she sucked that finger clean and I knew there was hope for her. Jan, you did much better that time. Now listen to me carefully. You are mine now. I will use you whenever I want for whatever I want. When you hear the word "Scrava" you will immediately drop to your knees and ask how you might please me. Do you understand? She knew the meaning of the work, slave in Spanish, and knew what her role would be. I understand. I am your slave. I will do anything to please you. You are my master and I will obey your every command. How may I please you master. It was time to end this session so I told her to go to the bathroom and get herself cleaned up. While she was in there I wondered if I should let her remember or wipe her memory clean. The thought of her remembering how she'd been used was very enticing but in the end I decided now was not the time to push my luck. So, when she returned I had her dress and sit in the chair opposite me. Jan when I count to five you will wake up feeling totally relaxed. You will remember nothing of what we have done today. You will only remember when I say your special word. Do you remember that word? She looked at me with the warmest smile and said, Scrava Master. Good. Your lessons for today are finished and I counted. A World Of My Own Ch. 2 The only direct feedback on the first chapter was to shorten the paragraphs and make greater use of dialog. The feedback was greatly appreciated and I hope, effectively applied. Let me know what you think. * * * * * Chapter 2: Where Do I Go From Here? My success with Jan should have had me on cloud nine. After all, the time I spent buried in all those books was finally paying off and I got my first taste of how good true control could be. I could truly be her master if I really wanted to be. But, did I want that and what would I do with her once she was completely enslaved to me? Should I try my newly discovered talent on Emily? That could be fun as well but would I be able to accomplish the same with her? I spent the next couple of days locked in my room just trying to sort all of this out. I needed to understand my true desires and I needed a plan for achieving them. So, my next step was to scourer the Internet for everything I could possibly find on Master / Slave relationships. What was possible and what would get the wind in my sails or should I say, wood in my mast? What I discovered was rather simple. Actually it was reaffirming. First, I was not alone. The Internet was full of information on all sorts of Master / Slave relationships. Second, I simply wanted the freedom to do whatever popped in my head without reservation or hesitation. The questions that remained were how far I wanted to go and with who and the answers proved to be equally simple. I wanted a world of my own. Nothing less than complete control was going to be acceptable. The question of who was simple as well - anyone who struck my fancy. I needed a plan and that is what I spent my time developing. That proved to be a significant challenge, primarily because I couldn't keep focused on the present. I kept getting caught up in what would ultimately be possible and that was making me horny as hell. I needed some relief or I was going to go crazy. I needed to give Jan another lesson and I needed to do it now but was she home? I realized I would have to leave my room to find out and then I realized I hadn't left the room for a full 4 days. Jezz but I was consumed with this thing. I caught a quick shower, threw on a pair of Dockers and a pullover and headed downstairs. If my space was impressive it was nothing compared to the rest of the house. It was built as an exact replica of a traditional country home in the north of England or Scotland. It was the kind of home where you might find English royalty relaxing or some major industrialist vacationing and entertaining. Heavy wood paneling, great oak stairs, amazing chandeliers, the richest carpeting and lots of stained glass were just a few of the features that stood out. Just about every room had a fireplace and the staff insured there was a fire burning in everyone. It was magnificent and I wasn't interested in any of it. I was on a mission. Where was Jan? If anyone knew it would be James, our head butler. James was stereotypical right down to the uniform. In this case it was a tuxedo with a morning coat, an image that should have been found in the Webster dictionary next to Butler. James was traditionally discreet. Nothing that was ever said or done by any of the family ever got repeated, and James had the entire staff perfectly trained to be equally discreet. It was the perfect setting if I ever got my plans together. I found James in his study organizing the household expenses and he quickly directed me to the kitchen where Jan was apparently getting some lunch. Damn, I realized I was starving so I made a beeline for the food and my next adventure. I found Jan at the table just beginning to attack a roast beef sandwich that looked fantastic and the first thought that popped in my head was "I want that one". So, without so much as a hello I whispered our one word, Scrava. Jan immediately froze and fixed her eyes on me. There was no sense of any emotion in her them. She was simply waiting for instructions. Jan, that sandwich looks good. Give it to me. Without hesitation she handed it over and I dove in. It was every bit as good as it looked and Jan just sat, tranquilly watching me devourer her meal. I went through it pretty quickly before I remembered why I was looking for her. It was actually the strain of my cock trying to escape my pants that brought me around. Jan was about to get a very different meal and now had to be the time. Two of the kitchen staff that were working on dinner had to go anywhere else, quickly. Esmarelda was probably in her late forties. She had a decent looking face but the body was just round from head to toe. Actually, she was shaped like a short barrel and was about as appealing as one. What saved her was her ability at the stove. When she got to work on a meal magic happened. The other staff member was her daughter and everything Esmarelda was in the looks department Fernanda wasn't. She was 19, at least 6 inches taller than her mother with long curly brown hair she normally had tied up in a bun, striking green eyes, nice breasts that stood proudly from here chest and an ass that was about as perfect as any I had seen. She worked for us during the summer and went to the university the balance of the time. The thought suddenly crossed my mind that she would have to join the fun but not now. I chased them out so I could have a "private" conversation with Jan and they obediently turned and left us alone. I turned my attention to Jan who was still sitting quietly waiting for me to tell her what I wished of her and I realized then and there that I wanted her cherry. I wanted it now before some creep slipped in ahead of me. I wanted to tear her clothes off, bend her over the counter and fuck the shit out of her. I was getting ahead of myself again. I shook my head to clear it, took a few quick breaths to calm my nerves and settled on a quick blowjob. Jan, do you remember your lessons? A slight smile creased her lips, the twinkle I saw in her eyes the first time returned and a clear "Yes" eased out of her mouth. Have you been with anyone else since that day? No, no one. Have you been playing with yourself since our last lesson? Yes, but not allot. How many times, Jan? Just twice. Listen to me carefully Jan. From now on you don't play with yourself unless you ask my permission first. Do you understand? Yes, I will ask you first before I play with myself. Jan, have your been thinking about giving up your virginity? Oh yes. God yes. I think I'm ready. I even talked to mom about it. She thinks I should wait but she helped me get a prescription from Dr. Rainer for birth control pills. She said it was just a precaution. Well Jan, I'm not going to take your cherry. A look of disappointment invaded her face before I got the rest of the thought out. At least not yet Jan, and the disappointment faded just as quickly. I want you to suck my cock. Remember what you learned the last time and make it good. If you can manage to take all of me and swallow every last drop I may let you come to my room later for a good long fuck. If you don't satisfy me I'm going to fuck your throat, come all over your face and leave you here for the help to find. Understand? Yes! I can do it. I promise, and with that she dropped to her knees, pulled me around on the stool and started to work my pants open. She immediately noticed how hard I was and a slight look of worry crossed her brow. Almost as quickly, that became a look of determination and she freed my cock. She wasted no time getting her tongue to the task and she had in fact remembered what I taught her. She worked her tongue slowly up and down my cock a few times and then stopped to work my balls into her mouth. She suckled each for a bit and then started up my cock again, this time concentrating on the head for a few seconds before she started down again. When she let my balls go this time she continued down and began searching for my asshole and as much as I liked that the last time that's not what I need now. Jan, don't worry about my ass. Get my cock in your mouth and make me cum. She didn't miss a beat. She engulfed me and immediately found a rhythm. With each stroke she got me deeper and by the fifth stoke her chin came to rest on my balls. She held it for a second and looked up at me with such a look of pride I nearly applauded. I was amazed, showed her a great big smile and leaned back in the chair to let her know she was doing fine. With that her rhythm resumed with long strokes that ran from the tip of my cock all the way to the base and as her pace quickened I was caught in a near trance watching her hair bouncing in the air. I was going to cum and I suddenly realized I wanted her to succeed. I wanted her to catch every drop of my load. I wanted her to earn her way into my room. I wanted to fuck her. I needed to cum now. Jan, I'm going to cum. Get ready. Get it all. You're doing great. She didn't miss a beat. She drew her head up until she had just a couple of inches in her mount. Her right hand wrapped around my remaining length and her left hand began messaging my balls. With that, her hand and head began a matched pace up and down my cock with a frenzy and that was it. I exploded and she swallowed. Another shot rocketed out and she swallowed, and never stopped working my balls. Again I shot and as this one leapt from my cock her head dove down the shaft to meet it at the back of her throat. Four days ago this girl had only dabbled with cock sucking and refused to take a load in her mouth. Now she's on her knees working feverishly to get every last drop I've got. Did I do this to her? Did my invasion of her mind trigger something wild that was just waiting for a chance to escape? Those questions were going to have to wait. I started to ease back to reality and Jan continued to work my cock for the last few drops when I heard a noise from the pantry. We were going to get caught if we didn't get out of there soon so I look her head in my hands and drew her up off my cock. Her eyes immediately found mine and when she saw the smile on my face she jumped to her feet and wrapped me in a great warm hug and whispered "how did I do". There was no denying it. She was great and I told her so. Will you take my virginity now? That and more. First, I want you to go to your room and shave your pussy. I want you bald. Then take a nice long bath and meet me in my room in two hours. Jan, put on the sexiest panties you have and don't wear a bra. Wear your white jeans and that red tub top you use at the pool. And Jan, be ready. With that she gave me a great big kiss and went bounding out of the room while I put myself back together. Just then Fernanda came back into the kitchen, saw me and tried to act embarrassed at returning before I had said it was Ok. The funny thing was she was flushed and I realized immediately that she had been watching the whole scene. What's more, I was pretty sure she enjoyed what she saw and was probably dripping wet. My brain immediately locked on one thought; "seize the moment". Fernanda, come here please. While I said please this was a stern request that left no doubt that she needed to do as asked. I rose from the stool, took her by the shoulders and guided her to my seat. Fernanda, you watched me even after I told you I wanted privacy didn't you? No. No. I saw nothing. I just came back in. I thought you already left. Bullshit! You were watching. Don't make it worse by lying. Oh please sir. I won't say anything. It's none of my business. Please don't fire me. My mother will kill me. Please, I swear I'll never do it again. Please sir. With that a tear rolled sown her cheek and she started to sob in earnest. Fernanda, be quite. Where's your mother? In the apartment waiting for me to bring her some garlic. That's why I cam back. I was supposed to knock and say excuse me but I saw you and… Her voice trailed off and she waited. Tell me what you saw. I saw Jan sucking your cock. She was shivering as the words came out and I could see goose bumps covering her arms. Now tell me the truth. If you lie I'll fire you right here, right now. Watching got you excited didn't it? She flushed an even deeper red and stuttered over her response a few times before she got a single Yes out. It made you wet didn't it? Yes it did. Her eyes were fixed on my feet. I don't think she could have looked at me if she wanted to. You enjoy sucking cock don't you? Yes I do. And you like the taste and feel of cum don't you? Yeah, I really do. Her chin stayed glued to her chest and a tone of resignation seemed to creep into her voice. I'm pretty sure she realized where this was going. Are you a virgin Fernanda? Her head sprung up at that one and her eyes took on the glaze of a deer in the headlights. As her head fell slowly back to her chest she whispered No, I'm not. I pressed on. Have you ever taken it in the ass? That snapped her head back up and she issued her first emphatic response. No, never. One last question Fernanda and you better keep up the honesty here. When you were watching Jan you were wishing it was you sucking my cock, didn't you? In fact, you were imagining it was you, weren't you? Yeah, I was. Good. Then here's the deal if you want to keep your job. Tomorrow is your day off isn't it? Yeah, it is. I'm supposed to go out with some friends. Well you can forget about that. Tomorrow you will spend the day with me. I want you to come to my room tomorrow morning with my breakfast. Dress sexy but don't go to far. I don't want your mom getting suspicious. If I'm happy with the way you look I may let you suck my cock. And when you're finished doing that I'm going to take the rest of you until I'm worn out. You will do exactly what I say without hesitation or complaint or the deal's off and I'll fire your mom as well. There'll be no references; no new job; no nothing for either of you if you don't managed to please me. Do you understand? I do was all she said but the look of total resignation could have answered that for me. You have one other option. Say no now and I will only fire you. Your mom will probably kill you when she finds out why but her job will be safe. If you say yes you better be prepared to go all the way with this deal or you're both finished. Now, what's it going to be? She hesitated for what seemed like an eternity. I could almost hear her thoughts. Quit now. Don't give him the satisfaction. Oh but he's got a great cock. This could be great. But what if he wants to fuck my ass? What if I can't please him? What if he fires me anyway? I really do want to suck him off and I bet he's a great fuck. God I'm an idiot! She finally seemed to get all of this clear in her head and asked…. If I do everything you ask will you promise me you won't still fire my mom and me? You have my word. I realized I was hard again and almost decided to let her suck me right then and there but I held back. After all, Jan was going to be visiting and I wanted to save at least a few loads for her. Then can I ask just one favor? Sure you can ask. Please don't do it in my butt. It'll hurt too much. My boyfriend sometimes uses his finger and even that hurts a bit. I'm afraid I won't be able to take it and then you'll just fire me. Fernanda, you need to understand something right now. I'm going to fuck you mouth, your pussy, your ass and maybe even your tits. Nothing will be off limits. The only thing I'm going to promise you is I will try to be gentle when I take your ass. But, know this. Whether it hurts or not your ass is getting fucked at least once or there's no deal. There was no way I was giving up on such a perfect ass especially considering it was the only cherry hole she had left. She hesitated again as a whole new wave of thought rushed through her head. I broke the trance. I don't have all day. Yes or no. Her mouth moved in silence a few times trying to form the words until she finally uttered yes. Good. Now get back to work and tell your mom the kitchen is free. I'll see you tomorrow at 9. Oh, by the way, shave your pussy. I want you bald and I turned to leave when a stray thought jump out. Fernanda, on second thought don't shave. I'll do it for you. With that I left to prepare for my next conquest. I can only imagine how the rest of Fernanda's day went. A World Of My Own Ch. 3 I was on a roll and wrote this chapter before I stopped to submit the previous one. Once again, any constructive criticism will be welcomed. I think I’ll wait a bit to hear back before I continue. I’m getting the feeling this could become a fairly long story if folks seem to enjoy it. Let me know what you think. * * * * * Fernanda made me realize something. Hypnotism was not a requirement to achieve my goals. Any opportunity to intimidate and control could satisfy my desires. As I headed back to my room to prepare for Jan I knew I was going to have to expand my thinking. A plan was starting to take shape. A new world was coming into focus. This might just exceed my wildest expectations. For now, I needed to focus on Jan. Yes I was going to take her virginity. What I began to realize is I wanted her to enjoy it. More importantly, I wanted her to remember it. I wanted to make her a willing partner who kept coming back for more. Given her earlier reaction I thought I could make that happen but I was going to have to keep her under for just a bit longer. As the next few hours took shape in my head I took a good hot shower, shaved, got my teeth brushed and had myself just about ready when I heard Jan knock. Now that was a surprise. She knocked. Barging in was what started this whole thing and now she was knocking. I wondered if that meant anything as I called out for her to enter. As she come in I told her to close and lock the door. Not that anyone else would enter without knocking but I didn’t want any more surprises today. Stand there for a minute and let me look at you. She was fantastic. She dressed exactly as I had instructed and the contrast between the white pants and red top were striking. Turn slowly and stop so I can see your ass. Without a moments hesitation she did as instructed and stopped when she had her back to me. Fernanda still had the better ass but Jan’s was not bad. I could just make out the lines of her panties, which were V-cut and probably covered a third of her ass at most. Bend over and spread your legs a bit. Again, she reacted immediately and the sight of her sticking her ass out like that left no doubt I would be fucking her in that position. Ok Jan, come over here and sit with me. I was in one of my big easy chairs so the only place she could sit was in my lap. She eased down on my lap and snuggled up to me and she smelled great. I guess it was something like a spring garden mixed with some type of fruit. I was about to discover heaven. Did you have your pussy for me? I did. It’s perfectly clean. I hope you like it. I had a hard time with some of it cause I couldn’t really see everything but I got everything, I’m sure. Did you play with yourself? No. You told me not to without your permission. Excellent! I was getting hard again and I realized Jan could probably tell as well. Jan, can you feel my cock getting hard against your ass? Oh yes. Do you want me to suck it again? I really enjoy doing that for you. What else would you like to do with my cock Jan? That now familiar twinkle returned to her eyes and in the sultriest voice I could have imagined she said, "I want you to slip it into my pussy and make me a woman.” I want you to take my virginity. Please fuck me. Ok Jan but first things first. When I count to 5 you will awaken. You will remember everything. Your desires will still be as strong as they are now but you will be awake and aware of everything. Your only desire from this day forward is to please me. Anything I ask you will offer. You may even offer things I haven’t asked for but think I might like. All I require is your absolute obedience. Do you understand? Yes Master. I am yours. Just tell me what you want and it will be yours. Excellent. I’m going to count now and then we’ll have some real fun. When I reached 5 her eyes fluttered for a second and she immediately snuggled closer. How do you fell, I asked. Really good. Like I slept perfectly. Thank you. For what? For bringing me out. I really want to remember this. I kind of had a feeling these last few days that something happened and I really liked it but I just couldn’t put my finger on what it was. And, the last couple of times I masturbated I had the most intense orgasms I ever experienced. I think you woke something in me that was close to the surface. It’s actually a bit scary but it’s also real exciting. I want you more than anything. Tell me what you want me to do. Please fuck me. No other words were necessary. I grabbed her by the back of her head and pulled her to me. I kissed her deeply and she responded by sliding her tongue into my mouth. I reciprocated and together we began to explore. With my free hand I found her right breast and slowly worked my way to the nipple, which was hard and seemed to pulse as my hand brushed over it. I took her breast fully in my hand to test the weight and firmness of it and discovered it was a near perfect fit. My hand and her tit was a matched set. I continued my roaming until I found her left breast and gave it the same attention. Again, a perfect fit. I needed to see and taste those babies so I slipped the tube top over one and then the other and a slight shiver ran through her. Her breathing was starting to get a bit more intense as I started playing with her nipples. They were now about a quarter inch long and very sensitive. Every time I tweaked and rolled them in my fingers she shuddered and moaned in my mouth. I needed better access so I slipped her tube top over her head and guided her around so she was straddling my lap facing me. I kissed her once aging and then started to run my tongue down her neck eventually running light circles around each breast. When I finally reached her right nipple she moaned loudly and pulled my head closer. In a husky, somewhat labored voice she asked… Please suck on it. Your tongue feels so good. I needed no encouragement. I sucked her nipple in and feverishly worked my tongue over it until her breath caught in her throat. That was as good a signal as any to release it and start to work on the other. Again, the same response. I continued working back and forth until Jan seemed ready to jump out of her seat. She was moaning constantly and whispering how much she loved my tongue and mouth. It was time for more. Jan, stand up for me. She did with only the slightest hesitation. I guess she just didn’t want me to give up on my suckling. Now Jan, slip out of your pants. Slowly Jan. She stepped out of her sneakers, popped the button on her pants and slowly lowered the zipper. She had chosen the perfect white lace panties. They were cut high on the thigh and wrapped around the waste with just a thin band of elastic. The lace pattern was a series of small roses that reminded me perfectly of the way she smelled. She slid her pants over her hips and then turned and bent over as she slid them down her legs. This was the first time Jan had done something other than what I had asked just because she thought I would like it and I did. But, I made a note to remind her that I was in charge. Her panties carried the same flower pattern around the back and were in fact V-cut, leaving most of her ass cheeks exposed. As she got the first leg free from her pants she spread them a bit so I could see the material find its shape over her mound. I was definitely going to be fucking her in this position before I was done. That was when I noticed the wet spot. It wasn’t very large, maybe the size of a quarter but she was definitely wet and I needed to taste her sweet juices. Jan, slide your panties off for me. Without changing position she grabbed the waistband and slid her panties slowly over her ass and down her legs. I loved watching the crotch of her panties kind of hang on as she slid them down. It was like there was some consciousness there that just didn’t want to give up its hold on a little piece of heaven. Jan’s pussy was closed and her outer labia were plump with excitement. She indeed got the most difficult areas totally clean of hair and the sight of this clean-shaven virgin pussy was almost overwhelming. Jan, it looks like your pussy is very wet. Spread yourself open and let me see how wet you are. She reached between her legs and with two fingers she spread her lips. Perfect pink and shiny with her juices. How could I resist. I knelt in front of that vision, grabbed her hips and pulled that sweet pussy to be. I took a deep breath and the scent was pure ecstasy. I was out of control. I ran my tongue once lightly over her pussy and then drove my tongue into her and she nearly collapsed. She tasted slightly sweet and the silky feel of her juices left no doubt that she was already primed. I could have slammed my cock into her right then and the only resistance I would have felt was her hymen. I needed to regain some control. I pulled away and she whined. She wanted this every bit as much as I did. Jan, sit her. And I guided her to the chair. Slide forward and spread those lovely legs. I knew she had fantastic legs but in this position they were beyond words. I guided each leg over the arms of the chair so she was spread wide open. In fact, my tongue had already had some effect as her outer lips were now slightly parted. I started slowly this time, running my tongue up and down her inner thighs, stopping on occasion to take a few nibbles. I licked lightly at first over and around her outer lips and then started to work in between. As I reached her clit I stopped and blew a warm breath across her button and she gave me that all too familiar shiver that said, “I like that”. Instead of making contact I started back down digging deeper between her inner labia and slid just the tip of my tongue inside her pussy and then started back up again. This time I flicked my tongue across her clit. Oh yes, that feels so good. Please do that some more. I looked up and saw she had taken both tits in her hands and was messaging her nipples. She was ready to cum and I was ready to make her cum. I slid my tongue back into her pussy and began a steady in-and-out rhythm and when I felt her muscles clench I slid up and caught her clit between my lips. I brushed it a few times and then released it just as suddenly to let her come back down. I wanted this to build until the orgasms she experience was mind shattering. Oh god Jimmy, please don’t stop. Please let me cum. Please… And with that I started again but instead of sliding my tongue in her pussy I wandered down until I found her rose bud and slid my tongue in her ass. She immediately clenched again and again I shot up and caught her clit. I held on and worked it just a bit longer until she actually squeaked. God that feels so good. Please Jimmy, I need to cum. Please make me cum. I continued this pattern, swapping between her pussy and her ass a few more times until she could hardly get the words out and then I started serious sucking on her clit. I also slid a finder in her pussy and another one in her ass and started a unified sucking and pumping motion that was going to make her explode within seconds. Oh god Jimmy, that’s it. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop. I’m gonna cum. God I’m cumming. I’m cumming. I’m cummmmmmm.. Her ass shot off the seat and I almost lost my grip on her clit as her whole body froze. It struck her in waves with each coursing through her like an electric bolt. I looked up to see her squeezing her tit so hard they were white and her mouth was fixed open and seemed to be convulsing. I kept it up and finally bit down on her clit and held it between my teeth. She was slammed with one more convulsion and collapsed and I finally released my grip. She was unconscious. I got as wet towel from the bathroom and ran it across her forehead to bring her around. I took awhile but I wasn’t worried. She was breathing deeply and her skin color good nicely flushed. It was just that this was the first orgasm she ever had as the result of something other than her fingers and it overwhelmed her. One thing I was certain of. After that orgasm she was definitely mine. Her eyes fluttered open and she seemed to take a second to gain her focus. She stretched like a cat and smiled at me. God that was great. I never knew it would be that intense. It felt like I was going to explode. Did I pee? I thought for a moment I was going to pee. God I love you. The words started slowly but gained speed until they were rushing from her like a waterfall in the rainy season. I shushed her with a finger across her lips, cleared the hair from her face and kissed her deeply. I was falling in love with my salve girl. I was falling in love with my sister. I picked her up in my arms and carried her to the bedroom and laid her down. I think it’s time to loose your cherry Jan. Spread your legs for me and show me your ready. She did. I’m so ready. Please make me a woman. I want you inside me now. I practically tore my clothes off and slid up between her legs. I don’t know what stopped me but I just wanted to drive my cock in to the hilt. Instead, I grabbed my cock and started to rub it across her clit. Jan, I’m going to try and take this slow since it’s your first time. I’ll stop when I get to your maidenhead. It’s going to hurt a bit when I break through but the pain won’t last very long. Just try to relax your muscles and you’ll be fine. It’s Ok Jimmy. Just put it in. I want to be yours. Just do it. I can’t wait anymore. Take me now. Who was I to argue? Ok. Jan. Here we go. I guided the tip of my cock in about an inch, grabbed her legs to hold her steady and with one massive push I blew through her hymen and only stopped when I felt my balls slap her ass. Damn she was tight but just as I expected, she was so wet I slid right in. I began making comparisons. Emily’s pussy was tight too but this was different. Jan was hotter and her juices seemed silkier. Emily’s cunt muscles pulsed while Jan’s seemed to contract until the walls of her pussy conformed perfectly to my cock. The sudden intrusion caused her to bite down on her lower lip. Her eyes were fixed shut and her body clenched. A small squeal escaped and I held firm. I wanted to give her some time to regain her senses before I moved. She slowly relaxed. She released her lip and looked down to confirm I was in fact buried inside her. Are you Ok. Yeah, it hurt a bit but it’s getting better now. God I feel so full. I never imagined it would feel like this. I guess I’m a woman now. No, not yet. Not until I fill you with your first load of cum. Then do it. Fuck me and cum inside me. Make me yours. That was exactly what I intended to do but it suddenly struck me that she was becoming a bit too demanding. She was forgetting who the master was. I had to regain control. I had to stop thinking with my little brain for just a second. I pinched her face in my hand. First, I will fuck you when I’m good and ready. Second, you’re already mine to do with as I please. Finally, the next time you forget that I will punish you in ways you can hardly imagine. Oh Jimmy, I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m just so hot I forgot for a moment. I promise it won’t happen again. I love you Jimmy. Tell me what to do. Just tell me what to do Master. There it was. Master. I was back in control. It was time. Without another work I began withdrawing my cock until just the tip was imbedded and then drove back in as hard as I could and she squealed. I did it again and the squeal was more like a moan. Buy the third stoke it became an umph and a moan and by the fourth it was a constant moan. With that I started a steady rhythm of deep stokes so my balls slapped her ass on each down stroke and the tip of my cock almost escaped with each up stroke. Jan began to verbalize her moans. Oh yes. Oh that feels so good. You’re so deep inside me. Your cock feels so good driving deep inside me. I am your slave. Please use me. Emily was never this verbal and I loved it. This was something I’d have to work on with her. But, for now I had only one need. I needed to blow my load. I needed to flood her pussy. Jan started again. Oh god, I’m gonna cum again. I got that peeing feeling again. I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum. I’m gonna cum. I’m cumming. I’m cumming. Fuck yes! She was screaming and that was it. There was no holding back now. I slammed my cock deep inside her and let loose with the first shot. Oh god, yes. I feel it. I feel you’re hot cum shooting deep inside me. I feel it all the way up inside me. I kept pumping shot after shot inside her until I started to feel it dripping down may balls and I still had a few shots to go. This was by far the most intense orgasm I had had and I knew it was just the start. No telling where this was going to lead but I knew I wasn’t getting off this ride anytime soon. I pumped the last few drops and slowly eased my cock from Jan’s pussy. She sighed, I guess from the sudden empty feeling and I looked down at the fantastic mess I made. My cum was tinged slightly pink from her blood as it oozed from her pussy. That’s when the next sudden idea popped up. With two fingers, I collected a bit of the mess and brought it to Jan’s mouth. She held her mouth closed. Obviously this didn’t look particularly appealing to her but that wasn’t going to stop me. Jan, clean my fingers. She opened her mouth and snaked her tongue out hesitantly for the first taste. Jan, take them in your mouth and clean them up. She did as instructed and that familiar twinkle returned. I went back for more and this time she took it without hesitation. Jan, use your fingers now. She was definitely getting into this. She slid two fingers into her pussy, swished them around a bit and came out with a nice mess that she immediately devoured. Don’t stop I ordered and she went back for more. Do you like the taste of my cum when it’s all mixed up with your? Yeah. It’s not as thick as when you cum in my mouth but I still love it. Keep going. I’ll tell you when to stop. And, she did. Watching this scene was getting to me. Before I realized it I was getting hard again. I normally recover pretty quickly but never this quick. It was time to take her last cherry hole but first… Jan, suck my cock clean. I laid back on the bed next to her and she immediately jump down and went to work. I wondered if Emily would ever get to be as good at sucking cock. I wondered if Fernanda could be this good. I started thinking that every woman probably had one thing they were particularly good at and sucking cock was clearly one of Jan greatest talents. I was ready for more. Jan, I’m going to fuck your ass now. Get your finger wet from your pussy and worked them into your ass. Do a good job and you might enjoy this. But I’m warning you, if you don’t get your asshole nice a wet and relaxed this is going to hurt like hell. With my cock still in her mouth she looked up at me with a worried look on her face and hesitated just a bit. Don’t waste time. Get to work cause I’m ready to take your last virgin hole. With that, her fingers found her pussy and then worked back to her ass. From this angle I really couldn’t see how she was doing but I didn’t care. I was going to giver her a few minutes and then, ready or not, she was getting slammed. Jan, I want you on all fours with your ass facing me. Put your head and shoulders on the bed. Good, now reach back and spread your cheeks for me. She had obviously taken my warning seriously. Her asshole was slightly opened and slick with our cum. I squatted in position, spit on my cock and guided it into position. Then, without warning I drove down. The first inch popped in and she clenched hard. I slapped her ass hard, leaving a real nice handprint and as the shock hit she released her clench and I pushed again. Another inch disappeared before she clenched again so I slapped the other cheek and this time I drove to the hilt. A World Of My Own Ch. 3 I looked down at Jan who was biting the blanket. I guess she was trying to hold back a scream so I decided to give her a break and hold until she got used to this new invasion. Eventually I felt her ease a bit and I started with short strokes. Her ass felt great. This was my first anal experience so I didn’t really know what to expect. Her ass was allot tighter than her pussy and that was really tight. It was also allot hotter in there and the combination of that tight heat was going to drive my over the top a whole lot faster. I started to lengthen my strokes but I still kept them slow. I didn’t want to loose my load too quickly. Jan seemed to be responding now as well. Her ass relaxed and she started that now familiar moaning that let me know she was getting into it. I picked up the pace and Jan started rocking back to meet my strokes until we had a pretty good matching rhythm going. We went at it this way for a good five minutes and I was sweating bullets. Drops were gathering on the tip of my nose a falling on Jan’s ass and back. We were in heat in more ways than one. It was then that I got really surprised. I had picked up the pace and Jan adjusted to stay in rhythm until suddenly she froze. Her asshole started pulsing and I realized she was coming. That was too much for me and I let loose with another huge load. It was almost too much. I finally pushed her forward off my cock and the last shot of cum strung its way up her back. I dribbled the last few drops into her now open asshole and fell back in total exhaustion. That’s when I got this day’s last surprise. Jan reached back without a word and began spreading my cum over her back and ass. Her fingers found her freshly fucked asshole and she slid one in and swished it around the way she had done with her pussy. As she slid the finger out she turned to look at me, brought it to her mouth, and licked that shit and cum covered digit clean. Then she went back for more. When she felt she had enough she swung around, caught my cock with her lips and sucked me clean. What more could a Master want? I fell asleep with that question on my mind. A World Of My Own Ch. 4 I've been admonished by many about using quotes to make things more readable. Thanks for the advice and all the other comments as well. I'm actually having a lot more fun writing than I expected. Please keep your comments coming. As always, constructive feedback is most appreciated. * * * * * * Chapter 4: Attitude Adjustments I woke up a few hours later with Jan's head on my chest. I must have really worn her out since she was in the kind of deep sleep that envelops your entire being. It took several shakes to bring her out and then it took more than a few minutes for her to gain her bearings. She finally stretched like a waking cat and fixed me with a great big smile, jumped up on my chest and kissed me as passionately as I've ever been kissed. As the kiss broke the words started to flow like water from a bursting dam. "Thank You. Dear god, thank you. I never imagined how good it could be. I'm still tingling from head to toe just remembering how totally consumed I was. I love you. I'll do anything for you. I'm yours. Just promise you'll fuck me again. Please, just use me. Use my mouth, my pussy, my ass…" I finally cut her off. "You will be used. This much I can promise you. But you are forgetting something. Something that will get you severely punished. Do you have any idea what that is?" Her brow became pinched and a worried look spread quickly across her face. She tensed as her mind was clearly racing to discover what she had done wrong. Not a second earlier she was in total bliss and now she was confused. I had her off balance again and I loved it. It took only a few seconds before the light of recognition replaced that worried look. Her brain was clearly out of sync with her mouth as her lips worked to get something out without success. I think she was just so completely stunned by what her thoughts revealed to her that she was unable to find any rhythm. When her rhythms finally realigned she whispered, "Oh my god. I'm sorry Master. I promise, I won't forget again. Please forgive me Master. I am your Slave. You are my Master. I won't forget again Master." As those last words were uttered her eyes welled with tears and she fell quite. It was time to get rough. It was time to deliver the first of what I suspected would be many lessons before I could turn Jan into a truly worthy slave. My hand shot out like a snake striking its prey. I grabbed her by the throat and she gasped. "Stop" was all I said but there was a tone of menace that couldn't be missed. I just held her like that until it sank in. She was in trouble and she had no idea what was coming next. "Knowing what you did has saved you from the worst of it but you will be punished. You will know your role and you will never again forget your proper place. Now, here are some basic rules. You may ask permission to speak. Otherwise, the only time I want to hear you speak is when I ask you to. When I tell you to do something don't dare hesitate, not even for a second. And don't ever forget to refer to me as Master. Now, I want you over my knee." I released her throat and she gulped in as much air as her lungs would allow. I shifted so I was sitting at the end of the bed and watched as she moved into position. She was obviously shocked and more than a little scared but after my warnings she wasn't about to show any hesitation. She had positioned herself so her ass was over my left hand. I wondered for a moment if she was fast enough to reason that since I was right handed, being on my left side might have made this a little less painful. "Get your ass on my right side" I commanded. The resigned tone of her "Yes Master" told me she was in fact quicker than I thought and I was going to have to take care not to underestimate her in the future. "Now tell me why you are being punished". "I forgot by proper role Master. I was disrespectful and spoke without permission Master." "That's exactly right. Now tell me, do you need to be punished?" "Yes Master. I need to be taught to be a proper slave. I want to be a worthy slave, Master. Please help me learn." I was determined to make this a lesson she would never forget. I wasn't going to stop until I drew either tears or blood and that's when I realized this was exciting me. I don't ever recall fantasizing about delivering pain. Control yes, pain no. Now here I was, with my sister lying over my knee, telling me how she needed this lesson and I was getting hard. Jan realized it as well since my cock was now digging into her rib cage and she trembled just a bit. I'm sure it was then that she realized this would be just the first of many such lessons. "Jan, have you ever been spanked"? I knew the answer. My mom had always been a pussycat with us. Sure she got angry and yes, we were punished on occasion, but the very concept of her raising a hand with us was just beyond imagination. As for my dad, he was way too consumed with his work to pay much attention. It was always clear that any issue involving the house or us kids was my mom's worry. As I think back on it now, I'm pretty sure he would have simply shipped us off to boarding school if she couldn't handle us. "No Master. I've never been spanked". "We'll then, here's one more first for you. Count for me Jan. With every slap I want to hear you loud and clear. Falter just once and we will have to start back at one. Do you understand"? "Yes Master". "Good" and without giving her a second more to think about it her right cheek was the first spot to taste the sting of my hand. The response was almost simultaneous. She shouted "One" and a bright red handprint appeared. A new realization suddenly stroked my consciousness. As my hand connected with her ass her body lurched forward and then settled back. With that reaction my cock was being stroked along her ribcage. How good was this going to get? My psyche and my cock were being stimulated in a way I'd never dreamed of. I wondered if I'd actually be able to get off and was almost lost in that thought when my brained screamed out "Get a hold of yourself. You have work to do. Get back to it." The next nine slaps fell in quick sequence, alternating cheeks and allowing only enough time for her to shout her count. I'd turned her ass a bright red and she was beginning to whimper from the pain. I started to realize my hand was getting a bit sore as well but I was on a mission. Tears or blood were required and since my hand was not going to be enough to draw blood I was either going to have to choose a different weapon or find some tears. "Jan, look at me" She raised her head, turned her face up and fixed her eyes on mine. Her face was almost as crimson as her ass and her eyes were just starting to water. So, that was it. It would be tears this time. Maybe next time I'd go for blood. "Jan, that's just a taste. You have ten more coming. Don't loose the count now or we go right back to one. Do you understand?" "Yes Master", and the first tear rolled down her cheek. The next ten were fast and twice as furious as the first ten. She almost lost the count at 15. She was seriously crying by that time. I'm glad she held though since I don't think my hand would have held out if we had to go back to the start. When I delivered the twentieth I punctuated the lesson by throwing her to the floor where she immediately curled up into a fetal ball and just cried. Her ass was deep red. I hadn't left a single inch untouched, and the stress of it all had spread that beautiful color up her back and neck. Her face was streaked with tears and her whole body shuddered as she cried. I was looking down on this beautiful scene when suddenly I realized two extraordinary facts. First I had a boner that could have cut diamonds. I thought I was as hard as I could get when I fucked her, but this was beyond hard. I was a marble pillar any Roman architect would have been proud of. But that was the least of the two facts. My leg, where Jan's cunt had rested, was wet. She got off on being abused. Did she actually enjoy the pain or was it the act of submitting so completely that got her juices flowing? Who the fuck cared. I needed to fuck her now and her ass, that ass I just abused so intensely, was my target. "Jan, get on your knees now. Bend over, reach back, and spread your cheeks." She didn't utter a word nor did she stop crying. She just responded and in no time at all I was buried in her ass. I guess I must have used a bit of spit on her ass and / or my cock but to be honest, I have no conscious memory of how I got in so quickly. Maybe I went in dry. Between the tightness of her rectum suddenly enveloping my rod and the heat her ass was radiating as the result of her recent punishment, I lost it. I began pounding her relentlessly until I exploded. I can't even say for sure if she came, if she screamed when I drove into her or how long she continued to cry. My world was narrowed so completely that my whole reality was focused on my cock slamming into her ass like the pistons on a speeding steam locomotive. The only thing I know for sure is she had stopped crying by the time I collapsed on top of her. She was unconscious and I was exhausted. I have no idea how long we stayed like that either. I was brought back to the real world as she started to stir below me. My cock had gone soft but was still buried in her ass. I drew it out slowly and a string of cum followed and fell over her pussy. I must have unloaded buckets of cum up that sweet ass as it continued to ooze out in a small river, collecting in pear sized drops around her clit, where they gently fell to the floor to create a spreading stain on the carpet. What a sight. That's was when I realized how hooked I truly was. I was her Master. She was my Slave. And, I was going to have more. Fernanda was going to be next and Emily was definitely going to join the stable. Hypnotism was a game before; something that would be fun to play with. But then, life can play funny tricks on you. Games become callings and your whole world takes on a new shape. Attitudes change and life finds a new path for you to follow. I'd found my path and I was determined to follow it with passion. I was at peace with myself for the first time in my life. It was time to plan my next conquest. "Jan, get your ass in the shower and then go get some sleep. I'll let you know when I need you." She rose slowly from the floor, turned to face me and with an equal measure of peace radiating from her smile she said, "Yes Master" and was off to do as directed. A World Of My Own Ch. 5 Here's the next installment. I'm guessing this could be several more chapters if folks continue to enjoy the story. Let me know what you think. * * * * * Chapter 5: Fernanda Joins The Fold After Jan left the room I found my way into the shower and realized I didn't have enough strength left to stand there under the spray. So, I got the whirlpool started and spent the next hour lounging in the hot pulsing water. My thoughts were streaming through my consciousness as quickly as the water passing through the jets, taking random turns from what I did to Jan and what I was going to do with Fernanda and Emily. I ate in my room that night and began to formulate a plan that went well beyond even these conquests. I wanted a stable full of fine fillies. The only questions were how many and how was I going to deal with my parents as my activities become increasingly obvious. The first question was unanswerable except to say, as many as I had the opportunity to convert. I had no doubt I could create opportunities, as I desired, so the number would likely eclipse the largest harems of ancient Egypt. That left the issue of my parents to deal with and that was just too big an issue to get my head around in my diminished state. I needed some sleep. I would work on Fernanda tomorrow and maybe Emily over the weekend. For now, that was enough to keep me focused. Before sleep consumed me I needed to do a bit more research in preparation for Fernanda. I had her intimidated and that was certainly going to be enough to get her naked and fucked in every orifice. I didn't think that was going to be enough to create my next slave. For that I need to hypnotize her but I also didn't think the intimidation she felt was going to be conducive to getting her under. I was going to need something else, something that would allow me access to her subconscious before she realized what was happening. It was then that I remembered something I had read about delving into the subconscious during sleep. A sleeping person can be programmed with repeated messages delivered by voice. I doesn't have to be a live voice. A recording will work just as well. That was worth a try but how was I going to deliver my message? That's when it dawned on me. Every room in the servant's quarters was linked to an intercom system. We could page any member of the staff by dialing their room and issuing our requirements over the speaker. If Fernanda were in the right room that speaker would be in the perfect location: on the nightstand right next to her bed. I called down and paged her and luck was with me. She was in the right room. I reminded her about our morning appointment and wished her a good night. Now all I needed to do was decide what the message should contain. The basics were obvious but this was going to need some measure of subtlety. I spent the next hour writing and rewriting what proved to be a very simple message. It started out like this: "Fernanda, you need to give yourself to Jimmy. He is more important than the air you breathe. You must have him as your Master. You must make him want you. Nothing is more important than to give yourself to him and have him accept you." What I finally settled on was this: "I need Jimmy so badly. I can't wait to taste his cock and feel him deep inside me. I wish he would take me and make me his. I want to be his slave. I want to be his. I need him to be my Master" My plan was to start plying this little message at 1:00 AM and continue it until 7:00 AM. That way I was reasonably sure she would be deeply asleep when it started. I added one more message "Sleep", which repeated after each loop in the message. I didn't want her to wake before the tape stopped. Now I was ready. I slept soundly for the next several hours, waking only when the alarm started chirping. It was a bit before 1:00 and just about time to get things rolling. I did one more quick scan of the chapter describing how this was supposed to work and with just a little foreboding, I set things in motion. I opened the intercom to Fernanda's room and listened for a few minutes to insure she was asleep. I almost nodded off myself as I sat listening to the soft purring sound she was making. She was definitely ready. I started the tape and continued to listen for the first several repeats and then headed back to bed. There was nothing more I could do but wait and see if there was a reaction in the morning. My dreams were filled with the wildest scenes I'd ever imagined. I was suddenly in a dungeon, replete with every form of device necessary to bind and punish a person. There was a whole wall dedicated to whips, straps, belts and canes that would have made the strongest person weak in the knees with either fear or desire. On the opposite wall there was an array of dildos, vibrators, gags and butt plugs. In the middle of all of this were a number of contraptions that were clearly meant to secure a person. There were bars with chains and straps, a table that looked like it was designed for a cross between a pathologist and a gynecologist, and a set of stocks that could hold a person's head and arms securely. I roamed through this dream room examining its contents and also found a number of machines that I couldn't quite place. One of those was probably designed to deliver electric shocks as if to restart a heart but I guessed that was not the purpose it was used for here. The other seemed a bit more high tech, with a number of leads, each with an alligator clip at the end. I guessed the clips were meant to allow you to attach the leads to various body parts. What I wasn't sure about is what would happen once the attachments were made and the machine was started. I do remember thinking I was definitely going to find out. The other thing I remember thinking, even while in the dream, is that this was the most vivid dream I ever had. The level of detail, right down to the mixed smells of mildew, sweat, piss and shit were almost overwhelming. I could see the moss growing on the walls and I could feel the dampness in the air. I'd clearly touched something in my subconscious that was finding its way to the surface and it was undoubtedly going to change me. The art of this was going to be controlling the change and not allowing myself to be consumed by it. I had set the alarm for 7 and woke feeling more alive than ever. I was ready to conquer the world; one person at a time, and Fernanda was due at 8. I quickly cleaned up the tape equipment, books and paper from the night before and caught a quick shower and shave. I thought about wearing just my bathrobe so I could get naked instantly but then I though not. I wanted to make this difficult for my next slave. I wanted her to work for her prize. Wow, I wonder if my programming worked? I threw on a pair of jeans and a plain white tee shirt and settled in to read the morning paper James always had waiting outside my door. God, I hope this works… Fernanda must have been waiting for at least a few seconds outside my door because her knock came exactly on the hour. That was no accident and I took it as a good sign. I barked out "Enter" and in she came with my breakfast tray. She was looking down at her feet and from the gentle rattle of the coffee cup on the tray I could tell she was clearly nervous. "Good morning Sir", came out as just slightly more than a whisper. "Good morning Fernanda. Put the tray on the table and come stand here in front of me." A quick look at the tray as she put it down revealed the usual; some toast, scrambled eggs, sausage, tomato juice and a large pot of coffee. A quick look at Fernanda revealed a bit more. She was in a maid's uniform that was typical of every other one you've ever seen; black skirt, white button down blouse with lace trim at the collar and cuffs, and a white apron. What was different here was she had turned the skirt up at the waist so the length was now just covering the lower curve of her ass. The lace top of her stockings was clearly visible and with the top buttons of her blouse opened it was pretty clear her bra matched the stockings. I figured it was a safe bet the panties matched as well. She tied her hair back in a ponytail that fell down the middle of her back almost reaching her waist. Her makeup was just about perfect; not too light, not to heavy and the color and application of the lipstick was a perfect billboard that screamed, "Blow Jobs Here". She stood before me without saying a word. As I looked closely I could still detect a slight tremble in her fingers and her breathing seems just a bit unsteady. So far, so good. Now it was time to find out if my programming had worked. "Fernanda, why are you here?" She finally looked me in the eye and said, "I'm here because you told me to be here." "Is this the way I told you to dress?" She flinched a bit. It was clear that she thought she had done well with this outfit and now she suddenly wondered. "You said I should dress sexy but not too much so my mom got suspicious. Did I do Ok?" "Did your mom see the length of your skirt or the open buttons?" 'NO! No. I did that when I was outside your door, just before I knocked. No one else saw me like this. That was exactly what I thought had happened and then I though it might be nice to install a few cameras so I could see more of what happened outside my door. It might have been fun to watch Fernanda prepare herself. "Are your underwear a matched set?" "Yes" and a bit of a shy little smile creased the corners of her mouth. "Are they new or did your have them already?" I was wondering just how much she may have done to prepare for today. "I had them. My boyfriend Jeff bought them for me but this is the first time I've had them on." "Lift your skirt a bit so I can see your panties." They were definitely a matched set. "Turn; let me see your ass." They were thong cut and her ass was perfect. Perfectly round, perfectly firm, perfectly unblemished, and perfectly fuckable. "Ok Fern, you can turn back. Oh, and you can let your skirt down. Tell, me, what do your friends call you?" I guessed it probably wasn't "Fernanda" and I really didn't like "Fern". "Most of my friends call me Nan. A few call me "Fern" but I don't really like that." "Well, we will have to see before the day is out what pet name I might give you. Did you shave your pussy?" "No sir. You said you wanted to do that." There was and undertone to the response that suggested she was kind of excited by the idea. "Good. You're following instructions very well so far. Let's see if you can keep it up. Now just so we're clear, I'm going to fuck your mouth, slam your pussy and bang your ass and if I have any energy left I may just repeat the whole thing. You have no choice in any of this but I will allow you to decide what order you want the first round to take. So, what will it be?" A perplexed look wash over her face and it seemed she was debating the order. At least that's what I thought until she responded. "Any order that pleases you will be Ok. I just want you to be satisfied." Well, maybe the programming had some effect. She was certainly sounding appropriately subservient. I let her stand before me and contemplate what was about to happened and started in on my breakfast. I had the feeling I was going to need the energy. She stood perfectly silent, her fingers fidgeting just a bit to reveal her nervousness. It was then that I noticed her scent. It was that musky scent that's unique to a woman in heat. She had to be wet. I also noticed her nipples. They weren't erect when she walked in but they certainly were now. Two distinct points were pushing their way through her bra and shirt and it definitely wasn't because she was cold. That too was obvious since a thin sheen of sweat began to shimmer across her forehead. She was ready and so was I. I stood before her and stared into her pale green eyes. She really was beautiful. Her skin was permanently tanned to a perfect shade of lightly toasted almonds and there wasn't a single blemish to mar the effect. Her nose was perfectly set, with just a slight turn up at the tip. And, her mouth was the perfect finishing touch. Her full lips formed a natural "O" that clearly begged for a cock to compliment their shape. "Nan, look at me and don't take your eyes off mine." Her eyes slowly met mine and at that moment I grabbed her blouse and tore. Buttons went flying in either direction and a gasp shot from her mouth with almost as much force. Without loosing a beat I yanked the blouse down over her shoulder, trapping her at the wrists, as the sleeves were still buttoned and didn't leave enough room for her hands to escape. Goosebumps rose on her arms as I reached behind, grabbed the bra strap at either side of the clasp and tore it apart. This was the last time she was going to be wearing this bra. I pulled it down to reveal her tits and let it settle at her wrists as well. It wasn't a particularly tight bind but her hands were pretty much fixed at her sides. Her tits were firm and round with quarter-sized areolas that were a deep chocolate brown. An inverted "V" marked the lines of her bathing suit top but the skin beneath was only a slightly lighter shade. Each tit was topped with nipples that were standing straight out about a quarter inch, each with the slightest pucker right at the center of the tip. I took each between a thumb and forefinger and tweaked them hard. I wanted to see if they would get firmer and longer. Nan squealed just a bit at the abuse but held her gaze perfectly and her nipples did in fact respond by growing just shy of a half inch. I grabbed her ponytail and yanked her down to her knees. Her eyes remained fixed on mine. With my free hand, I got my pants open and pulled down enough to release my throbbing cock. It hit her in the forehead and her gaze remained fixed. I grabbed my cock, pointed it at her mouth and use my grip on her hair to pull her to me. As my cock met her lips they parted and I was in. Her eyes never moved from mine. Now that I was planted in her mouth I released the hold on my cock, grabbed her head with both hands and pressed forward until I hit the back of her throat. She squinted a bit but held her eyes on mine. I still had a couple of inches to go so I pulled back and slammed forward again. I was opening her throat now and her eyes widen with surprise but they held their gaze. I repeated the assault three more time until I was finally planted in her throat and her gaze was finally broken. Her eyes shot closed and she began to gag on my intruder. It felt great. As I pulled out she gasped for air and re-fixed her gaze and at that second I drove back in to repeat the process. I started to develop a rhythm and before too long I was fucking the hell out of her delicious mouth. I was loosing it. This was too good and I didn't want to blow this first load before I had her naked so I pulled out, grabbed her hair again and pulled her back to her feet. With the same fluid motion I swung her around, grabbed the back of her blouse and tore it off her arms. She screamed out and I realized the watch she had on her left wrist had caught and tore her skin. A small trickle of blood peaked out from below the band. I wasn't fazed. The bra fell away with the ruined blouse as I grabbed the back of her skirt and tore it open to her waist and in an instant I had a hold of her panties and was yanking to tear them free. The panties gave way at the waistband, first the right side and then the left leaving her with the tattered remains of her skirt and her stockings. I was a little disappointed actually. The stockings were held up with a bit of elastic at the tops rather than a garter belt, but what the hell. It was still a great image. I tore the remainder of her skirt away, pushed the breakfast tray out of the way and bent her over the table. I took position behind her, guided my cock to her opening and slammed it deep into her dripping pussy. That's right, she was dripping wet and the animalistic moan that escaped her lips left no doubt that she was getting off on this. I just started pounding her relentlessly. There would be no stopping this juggernaut now. I pounded, her hips slammed into the table and she moaned. I pounded, her hips slammed into the table and she cried out. I pounded, her hips slammed into the table and she screamed "Ah Yes". I pounded, her hips slammed into the table and she screamed "Ah yes, fuck me". We had achieved synchronicity. Every time I pounded home she begged to be fuck and before long she was exploding. She came in waves that wracked her body relentlessly and with each wave she screamed, "Yes, God yes". It was then I realized I was getting soaked. She actually squirted and her juices were flowing down my legs I had heard about women that squirt but until now I though it was only a myth. The river flowing down my legs proved it was no myth and I was about ready to add my own contribution, but not just yet. As I was pre-living this moment the night before, I decided the first load need to wash over her face. I gave her a second to settle down. Really, I was giving myself a moment to regain some control. I pulled out, used her hair again to guide her back to her knees and jammed my cock back into her throat. It only took a handful of strokes before I was ready so I pulled out, grabbed my cock and hit her with the first shot square in the nose. My cum ribboned up across her forehead and created a series of beads in her hair. The second and third shots caught her right eye and the last full shot found her opened mouth and chin. I dribbled the last bits onto her tongue and then used my cock spread that beautiful mess all over her face. By the time I was done there wasn't an inch of skin without a coating a fresh cum. She looked fantastic and, much to my surprise, my erection was holding. I wanted more of that wonderfully tight cunt and I wanted it now. So, in one fluid motion I knelt if front of her, pushed her down on her back and as she fell backward I grabbed each leg behind the knee and pinned them to her shoulders. My cock had a mind of its own and found her cunt with no help required. Once the head of my cock was set in that tight hole I slammed forward and buried myself inside her and that's when the animal in me was release. I grabbed a tit in each fist and started slamming her and I didn't stop until I exploded deep inside her womb. I didn't stop when she had her first orgasm nor did I stop when she had the second and third. She may have had more but by then I was absolutely lost in my own needs and just kept going. When I finally came her face had gone deep red, her back was arched and locked and she was gasping for air as if I had been strangling her. I finally let go of those fine legs and collapsed on top of her. It still took a bit before she caught her breath and she started to whisper in my ear. "God that was great. Amazing. I never came like that, ever. I didn't know I could cum like that. Every time I felt your cock press into my womb another flood raced through me. I thought I was going to die. And, when I felt your cum I exploded all over again. Your amazing." I just listen and soaked in the praise. Actually, I never knew I could be that good. I released a whole new man I hardly knew and I think I liked him. I also realized that I was far from exhausted. Unlike the previous day with Jan, I still felt strong. Maybe now was the time to take her virgin ass but first I had promised her a shave. I was about to tell her that when she asked if she could go pee. It seemed the perfect lead-in to the next phase. "I need to go too. Let's go." I pulled out of her, got to my feet and guided her by her hair. I lead her to the bathroom and told her to go ahead and pee first. She blushed a bit but did as instructed and sat on the bowl. I heard the first tinkle of piss hitting the water and decided I didn't want to wait for her to finish. A World Of My Own Ch. 5 She was sitting demurely with her legs closed when I step in front of her. "Nan, sit back and open your legs nice and wide so I can see your pussy." Again, she blushed a bit but did as I instructed. I grabbed my cock, took aim and released a stream of piss down between her legs. She let out a small giggle as our piss began to mix in the bowl and with that I adjusted my aim so the stream was hitting her clit. She jumped a bit but held steady in her position and I was now enjoying my first experience with water sports. Wow, what a rush. She finished before me and as I shook the last few drops from my dick I brought it to her mouth so she could clean me off. No hesitation at all. She just sucked me in and I immediately started to respond. I didn't want to loose track so before things got out of hand I pulled away and told her to go ahead and finish up. While she was doing that I started the sink filling with warm water and laid a towel out on the counter. I grabbed a disposable razor, a pair of scissors and a bottle of baby oil from the draw and my shaving cream from the other end of the counter. All was ready. "Nan, come here and sit on the towel." I noticed, for the first time that she moved like a ballerina. Her entire form just seemed to flow from the toilet to the counter. "Put your feet up on the counter and spread your legs nice and wide." The goose bumps returned as she adjusted her position to give me access. She did a pretty good job of keeping her pussy groomed. All that really needed shaving was a triangle above her cunt that ran about two inches wide at the top, down to a point just above the slit. I began with the scissors, trimming the hair down to stubble and washed her down with a wet cloth. I applied a generous layer of shaving cream to her entire crotch and went to work with the razor. I had never shaved anything other than my own face until now so I was a bit nervous and really took my time. I really didn't want to knick her if I could help it. I did want to get her excited though so once I finished the area above her pussy I placed my left thumb on her clit and maintained constant pressure wile I completed the job. Her sighs indicated I was achieving my goal. Once I'd cleaned all of the cream away I washed her down one last time, set all my equipment aside and stepped back to examine my work. She looked amazingly cute, sitting there, all spread out and bald. I just had to have a taste. I slid down between her legs and began gently running my tongue over all the areas I'd just shaved and eventually worked my way between those naked lips until I found her clit. She just about melted into the counter top with the first contact and her breathing became accented by a deep, resonating moan that echoed from her throat with each pass of my tongue. I worked her clit for a while and then started to trail down until I found her cunt hole. She clearly wanted my tongue inside. As I worked my way down she tilted her hips up so tongue and cunt hole met somewhere in the middle and I drove it in. "God Jimmy, that feels so good. Please don't stop." I had no intention of stopping. I worked my way back up to her clit and then down again, this time finding and penetrating her asshole. "Jesus Jimmy, that's nice. Your tongue is magic." Flattery will get you everywhere and this time I worked back up to her clit and sucked in between my teeth. I flick my tongue over the captured gem and Nan shifted her feet to each of my shoulders. She used that leverage to raise her ass off the counter and push her cunt squarely into my face. I realized I now had easy access to her cunt and asshole so I slid two fingers deep into her and then withdrew one and slid it up her ass. I pumped them a few times as I continue to work on her clit. She was squirming now and I knew it wouldn't be much longer before she came and I was ready to drive her over the edge. I added a finger to each hole, pushed my thumb up against the base of her clit and started sucking that button in and out as I pumped my fingers on the opposite stroke; clit in, fingers out and vice versa. "God help me I'm going to cum. Please don't stop. Yes, just like that. I'm almost there. Just a little more…" This time she didn't freeze up. Instead she began thrashing around and her ass was bouncing off the counter as the orgasm ravaged her. She started squirting and before long it was running down my chin. I looked up and there was my new slave, staring at the ceiling through eyes that had rolled back in her head, mouth hanging open, jaw spasming and drool running out of each corner. I wondered if something in a brain might have short-circuited so I started to ease off and let her come back down. As she recovered, her eyes rolled back in place and her breathing steadied. She grabbed the washcloth and wiped the spittle from her mouth. She looked down at me and a tear from each eye started a trek down each cheek. Almost breathlessly, she started. "Jimmy, I don't know what to say. No one ever made me feel this way. When you caught me the other day I was so scared I didn't know what to do. And then, last night I started having these really weird dreams I've always had a pretty dominant personality but when I got up this morning all I could think about was maybe becoming like a slave to you. The idea scared me so much I couldn't even begin to put it into words and yet I wanted spill it all to you the moment I stepped into your room. Now, after all this I know what I need. I need to be your slave. Please Jimmy, if you refused I'll just die. I'm scared, and happy and confused and totally addicted. I need to be yours. I'll do anything. Please just take me; teach me; make me yours." It worked, at least to an extent. My message had gotten through and the sex drove it home. I would have to work on my technique in case I wanted to use that approach on any one who I wasn't going to fuck but, all things considered, I was thrilled and much to my surprise, I was also hard again. It was time to pop her virgin ass. "Ok slave. Let's see how good you are. Get down, turn around and bend over." She practically jumped into position. "Spread your ass open for me." Her hands shot back and spread her cheeks as wide as she could. I grabbed the baby oil that I had planned to use to sooth her freshly shaven cunt and squirt a liberal dose directly at her asshole. I collected a bit on my fingers, spread it over my cock and took position. With one hand guiding my cock and the other grabbing her by the ponytail, I pulled her back and pushed forward until the head popped past her sphincter and I held. I suddenly realized I wanted her to enjoy this as much as everything that came before so I slowly worked my length into her. By the time I hit bottom she had begun to push back to meet my probing thrusts. "I Love you Master. Please fuck my ass." I could hardly believe my ears. This was the girl who had begged me not to fuck her ass and now, with my dick buried deeper inside her shitter she was professing her love for me a begging to be butt-fucked. Well, that was it. I started with long outward strokes, drawing all but the head of my cock from her ass and then I slammed back in to the base. I can understand why a woman's ass is so much tighter than her pussy. I just can't figure out why it's so much hotter. I doesn't matter though. It feels great regardless of the reason, and I was headed for heaven. I worked her in that position for a while until my legs started to get a bit shaky. I needed to sit so I wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her back with me as I sat on the toilet. Now she was in a position to ride me and as soon as I released her waist that's exactly what she did. She also started to play with her clit and that drove her to a near frenzied pace. I wanted to see my cock sliding into that fine ass so I dug my fingers into each cheek and spread them wide. What I sight. Her sphincter locked around my cock so that it stretched outward as my cock withdrew and ducked back in as her ass settled back down. That was all I could take. I began to thrust up to meet her and within a few more stokes I damn near growled as I exploded deep inside her. That triggered her orgasm as well and together we squirt. My cum started oozing out around my cock and her juices started running down my legs. What a delicious mess we were. We finally settled. "Nan, suck me clean." Without a moment's hesitation, she slid off my cock, knelt before me and sucked my cock into her mouth. When she was satisfied she had me clean she licked my balls and asshole clean and then worked her way down each leg collecting all of her juices as well. Two down, many more to go. We showered together, toweled each other dry and headed to bed and some rest. "Nan, listen to me very carefully. What happened here this morning settles your debt to me. I am prepared to forget your intrusion the other day. You can leave my room without any worry." She immediately tensed and started to speak. "But…" I cut her off. "Be quite and listen. This is your last chance to exercise free will. If you decide to stay I WILL MAKE YOU MINE." The last words were emphasized to leave no doubt in her mind. This was going to be a momentous decision. "I will use you in ways you've never imagined. I will share you with others who will use you as well. I will beat you if you fail to please me and may even beat you just for the fun of it. I will force you to examine your lesbian tendencies even though you lay here now convinced there are no such tendencies to examine. No matter what it is, no matter how perverse it may seem, if you stay you will obey or suffer. Do you understand?" Her eyes fixed on mine and without the slightest hesitation she said, "I do". "The only thing I will promise you is this. I will care for you. I may even come to love you. I will always keep you safe. Beyond that, I promise nothing. Do you understand?" "I do", was repeated with the same conviction. "Then decide, Nan. Leave now or your life is mine." This time she hesitated a bit. I thought she might be deciding to leave and maybe my work the previous night was not working as well as I thought. As it turned out, she was just working to find the right words. "Master, I want to stay. I want you to use me in any way that makes you happy. Beat me if it pleases you. Share me if that's what you wish. I've never even thought about being with a women but I'll do that if it's what you want. I can't explain why but I know, beyond a shadow of a doubt, I need to be your slave. Please accept me as your slave and teach me how to please you, Master." So, that was that. She was staying and I had my second slave. While I had achieved my goal, I still needed some time to absorb the implications. I now owned her life. I owned Jan's life as well. I was suddenly consumed by an overwhelming sense of responsibility. I promised Nan she would be cared for and kept safe and I meant it. I could do whatever I wanted with her but when it was all said and done, she was my responsibility. The same was true for Jan and was likely to be true with any other slaves I might add to the stable. This was a sobering realization and I was going to need a bit of time to reconcile these diametrically opposed ideas of using and caring for my stable. I accepted her and we slept until the middle of the afternoon. I woke to find Nan curled in a cute little ball at my side sleeping soundly and at that moment I realized I did love her. I loved the fact that she had given me her life and it was then that I realized I could care for and use her in the same breath. There was no opposition in these ideas. In fact, I had no doubt these two concepts could be blended into the perfect relationship of Master and Slave. It was time for some use. I pulled my robe on and headed down the hall to Jan's room. Without knocking, I entered and found her stretched out on the floor in front of the TV. She looked up as if she was about to ream someone out for intruding when she realized it was me and a huge smile took hold. "Hello Master. What would you like me to do?" I could get used to that kind of greeting but I had to have a serious conversation with her first. I gave Nan a choice and it was only fair Jan get the same opportunity. I went through the same speech and held my breath waiting for her answer. "Master, I am already yours. After yesterday I don't think I could possibly go back to the way life was. I've never felt more alive. Anything you want, I will do. I want to be your slave. Please accept me Master." "I accept. Now, I want you naked and in your robe. Do it quickly and grab an extra set of cloths. Jeans, underwear and a tee shirt will do." In a flash she was on her feet and working her way out of her clothes. She literally ran to her bedroom and came back in a flash with her robe on. "Come with me." I took her hand and led her back to my room. Once inside I instructed her. "Jan, I'm going to blindfold you. Don't make a sound and do exactly what I say. I have another new experience for you." She didn't say a word. She just stood still as I placed the blindfold on and then obediently allowed me to lead her to my bedroom. Nan was still sleeping as I slipped Jan's robe off and led her to the bed. I laid her down and whispered for her to spread her legs. She was ready. I went over to Nan and gently shook her awake. She came to rather quickly and embraced me. "Hi Master. What time is it? That was the best sleep I've had in a long time. Thank you." I wasn't sure what she was thanking me for unless it was wearing her out so completely that she could sleep so soundly. Frankly, I didn't care and she still hadn't noticed Jan lying at her side. "Nan, remember what I said about your lesbian tendencies?" "I remember." "Turn around and don't say a word." She turned and her mouth opened in shock as she took in the sight of my kid sister spread eagle and waiting. "Nan, this is my slave Jan. I want you to please her. Just do what comes naturally and be sure you make her cum. If I think you're not doing a good job or you fail to make her cum before I get bored I will punish you. Do you understand?" Her smile was replaced by a look of concentration as she said, "Yes Mater". "Good, then get to it." I shifted to the end of the bed and watched as Nan slid over and began with a series of hesitant kisses on Jan's lips. Jan responded by parting her lips slightly and Nan took that as a cue to kiss her more fully. It wasn't long before the kisses became probing and deep and Nan started easing her hand to Jan's breasts. She began brushing them lightly, avoiding the nipples at first. She explored their fullness with circles that shrank with each pass until she was fondling each nipple. Jan responded with a series of shudders and as I looked down I could see the first signs of her excitement. Her pussy lips had puffed and were slightly parted like the petals on a flower and a slight sheen a sexual dew was beginning to peek our from between. Nan began working her kisses down Jan's neck and shoulders and eventually they followed the same path her hand had previously explored. She adjusted her position and began sucking on Jan's nipples. As she sucked one into her mouth her hand kneaded and tweaked the other until Jan's began to moan from the stimulation. That was her signal to begin her way down and with her tongue she traced a trail down Jan's belly until she reached her pussy. From here was like déjà vu. Nan's tongue worked Jan's pussy exactly as mine had worked hers and Jan clearly loved it. There was no doubt Nan was going to succeed at this task and little doubt the orgasm building in Jan was going to shake her to her core. Nan adjusted once again so she was lying between Jan's legs and from there she began sucking in earnest. Like I did with her, she slid a finger in Jan's pussy and ass and again as I had done, she began rhythmically sucking Jan's clit and pumping her fingers in counterpoint. That was all Jan could take. She grabbed the pillow, bit into it, and screamed as her orgasm took control. She was thrashing around like a patient in the throes of a convulsion and Nan was beginning to have a hard time hanging on. To her credit, she did manage to ride the storm and as Jan eased back down Nan turned to look at me for approval. Jan was breathing deeply, shuddering just slightly with each exhale and still laying with her legs spread and Nan's fingers buried inside her. It was time for them to share. "Jan, take that blindfold off. Would you like to taste Nan's pussy?" "Yes Master. I would love to." "Nan, did you enjoy making Jan cum?" "I really did. I guess you were right Master. I do have lesbian tendencies." "Do you want Jan to eat you?" "Definitely." "Good. Swing around and straddle her face. I want you to eat each other to orgasm." In a flash, Nan was in position and they were both feasting. At first I thought it was a little unfair. Jan was well primed and would probably be exploding before she could get Nan off. To my surprise, it was Nan that went off first. I guess the excitement of what she had just done had her set on a hair trigger. It was funny to watch Jan's surprise as Nan started squirting. To her credit she didn't let it sap her control. She just kept lapping at those juices and swallowing as fast as she could. That was when she lost it. Before Nan's orgasm subsided Jan exploded. It was hilarious; like something out of a cartoon when the characters start to fight and the scene dissolves into a tornado of movement. They were screaming into each other's pussies and holding on for dear life. When they finally came down, Nan fell to the side and the sight of those beautiful faces covered in feminine cum was simply perfect. Without a word, I climbed up between Jan's legs and drove my cock into her dripping pussy. I instructed Nan to resume her position on Jan's face and I told Jan she better make Nan cum before I did. With that I began pumping away. I guess Jan was remembering yesterday's lesson because she dug right in. She caught Nan's clit between her teeth, bit down slightly and started frantically whipping her tongue across that sweet little pearl. I really didn't want Nan to cum first but Jan was doing so well and I had cum so many times already that it became immediately obvious she would succeed. But then, I'm nothing if not flexible. "Nan, if you cum before I do you will be punished. Jan knows what that means. That's why she working you so frantically. Hold out or you're next. Nan's face took on a look of pure determination and since I wasn't particularly concerned with who I would be punishing I started pumping just as hard, fast and deep as I could. Just when it looked like Jan might win things turned. Her orgasm seemed to come from nowhere and take hold of her. She lost her hold on Nan's clit just it seemed certain Nan was falling over the edge and I was just at the peak. I got a few more thrusts in before Jan's orgasm subsided and she managed to regain her grip but by then it was too late. My nuts tightened and my spunk raced for the finish line. Jan felt it before Nan realized what happened. She bit firmly down on Nan's clit and that bit of pain was just the push needed. Nan groaned in what seemed like a mix of agony and ecstasy and we eventually feel in a heap. As we started to come around, Nan turned to me with this pained looked and said, "I'm sorry Master. I tried. I really tried." She still didn't realize Jan had lost. "Jan, why don't you ease Nan's pain?" I think Jan had felt a brief glimmer of hope at Nan's apology. Now that that hope was destroyed her eyes welled with tears as she spoke those dreaded words. A World Of My Own Ch. 5 "I came first. I tried to hold back but Jimmy's cock felt so good and I was so horny. I'm sorry Master. I'm ready for my punishment." "You were ready to let Nan take your punishment, weren't you", I accused. "Yes Master. I'm sorry Master." The look of relief on Nan's face was radiant until my next words. "Since you were prepared to let Nan accept your punishment it seems only fair that you are punished by both of us. Go to the closet and get one of my belts." The fear in Jan's eyes was almost heart breaking but she did as she was told. What was odd was when I looked over at Nan she had that same fearful look. Whipping someone with a belt was clearly not something she wanted to be doing and I think she was worried that she might not be able to go through with it. I don't know if she realized she would be tasting the belt if she failed. Jan returned with a black leather belt and handed to me. "Where do you want me Master." At least she had the good sense to remember her place. I had her bend over the edge of the bed. "Remember to count. You've earned ten lashes from me and because of your dishonesty you will get ten more from Nan." I turned to Nan and said, "If you don't make them sting as much as mine it will be your ass next. Do you understand?" "Yes Master" is all she muttered. I took my time delivering ten stinging blows that left her ass striped red in a zebra pattern. Jan was crying but trying to keep it muffled by burying her head in the mattress. I handed to belt to Nan and told her to make them count. I reminded her that her ass would be getting striped if she didn't get this right. Her first shot was a touch weak but to her credit, she realized it when Jan didn't scream. The second was delivered with more force and a small scream was her reward. The remaining eight were each harder than the last and Jan was a mess. The red slashes had risen to welts that were just shy of breaking and bleeding. She was going to be sore for a few days at least. She slid to the floor like a rag doll and cried. She tried to rub her hand over her abused ass but even the slightest touch made the pain worse. She needed some help. "Nan, go in the bathroom and get the baby oil." She moved quickly and was back with the bottle in a flash. "I think Jan will feel better if you gently rub some of that into her wounds." She seemed honestly relieved at that chance to help ease Jan's pain and with the tenderness of a mother soothing a child's scraped knee, she gently massaged the oil into those wounds. "Now, both of you go shower. Nan, Jan has some clothes for you. Both of you get going and get out of here. I need some sleep." They were gone in an instant and I was asleep almost as fast. I was morning before I returned to the waking world. A World Of My Own Ch. 6 Here's the next installment. As always, your thoughts on this writing are eagerly awaited. * * * * * I woke the next day full of anticipation. This was developing so fast it had my head spinning with the possibilities. I was collecting lives and the shear power that implied was the best aphrodisiac I could have imagined. It was time to take this to the next level. It was time to convert Emily into the sex slave I always wanted her to be. I called her early, wanting to catch her before she left for school. She was attending Washington State University, studying architecture and was really pretty serious about the whole thing. She never missed a class and quite often would remain late at the lab or the library trying to reach beyond course work. She just wasn't satisfied with what she perceived as a limited program that was designed to meet the abilities of the average student. Emily wanted nothing to do with being average. She needed more. She needed to be challenged. I was about to challenge her in ways she never imagined. "Good morning baby. How are you?" I was light and cheery, providing no hint of what I was planning. "Hi Jimmy, where've you been? I missed you." She was obviously in a good mood, sounding about as cheery as I was. "I've actually been really busy this past week. I can't wait tell you all about it. Actually, I had a real breakthrough. What are you doing this weekend?" "Actually, I was planning on sleeping in all weekend. I was hoping to do it with you. What do you say? Sound good?" I wasn't planning on any of us getting much sleep but she wasn't too far off the mark. "That sounds great. What time do you get done today?" "I should be finished around six. How about I come by there around eight. Oh, and I don't have class Monday so we can have a long weekend." That was great news. "I'll see you then. Save your energy. I intend to wear you out before the weekend's out." "I'll be ready. Love you. Bye." Perfect, with three whole days to work with the Emily that returned to school was going to be very different from the one that was going to class today. I had big plans for Emily's initiation and a lot work to do to prepare, but first I needed some relief. Just thinking about what I was going to put her through had me hard as a rock. I need to fuck someone and Jan was closest. I burst into her room and headed straight for her bedroom. She was still sleeping soundly, curled in a cute little ball and purring slightly with each exhale. Without so much as a sound I tore the covers off her. She was wearing a loose fitting set of pajamas with a button-down top and baggy pants that had a drawstring at the waist. The sudden rush of cool air started her stirring just a bit but before she could realize what was happening I grabbed the waistband of her pants, yanked once to break the drawstring and then ripped them down and off. Now she was awake and, still trying to focus on what was happening, her eyes reflected absolute terror. I didn't miss a beat. As I tore her pants from her I twisted her so she was now on her back. As the first words started to form on her lips I grabbed her shirt, tore it opened and bit down on her left nipple. She screamed with the sudden pain and tried to squirm out from under me but there was no way she was getting free. With a lightening quick move I was biting down on her right nipple and another scream gushed from her throat. As I released that nipple I grabbed her by the throat, brought my mouth to her ear and growled, "Shut the fuck up and spread you legs slave." Her reaction was almost reflexive as she spread herself wide. "Now, reach down and spread that cunt open for me." Again, an instant response and like it was on autopilot, my cock found her hole and pounded home. I think she screamed again but my hold on her throat cut off most of the sound. I know she was dry so I figure it must have hurt pretty badly. It didn't matter. I increased the pressure on her throat and began a sledgehammer drive toward climax. The pressure on her throat wasn't really a conscious action until I realized she was turning red and her tongue was hanging out. I was strangling her and it excited me even more. I had to get a hold of myself. I really didn't want to kill her and even if I did this was not the right time or place to have to be dealing with a corpse. I eased off and let her catch her breath. Again, I growled in her ear, "Don't worry. I'm not going to kill you. Just go with it." I close my grip once again and continued to pound away. Now she was starting to get wet and as it seemed she was about to loose consciousness I eased my grip and allowed her to recover only to reapply pressure. Each time she recovered she seemed to build closer to her climax and every time I reapplied the pressure it seemed to drive her back from the precipice. And, all the while I continued to pound away. We cycled through this until the intensity was more than I could handle. I had to cum. There was no holding back any longer. I eased my grip for the last time and drove her over the edge to a screaming orgasm. As she went rigid I exploded deep inside and a whole new wave of orgasm raced through her and she screamed, "Ah fuck yes! Fuck yes! Fuck me! Fuuuuck Meeeeee! She passed out and I collapsed on top of her. We were glazed in sweat, her pussy was oozing cum, and I was in hog heaven. And, on top of all that, I had something new to experiment with. Autoerotic asphyxiation was something I remembered seeing somewhere but didn't pay much attention to. I was definitely going to need to learn a bit more after this session. We recovered after awhile and showered together. I told her a bit about my plans for Emily and told her to get dressed. We were going to the city to pick up a few toys I thought I might want. I went off to get dressed as well and began to think about how Nan might spend this day and then it occurred to me. She needed to be tested and I had just the test. It wouldn't be too difficult to accomplish but it would probably play a bit of havoc with her conscience. I found her in the kitchen cleaning some of the pots her mom must have left. When she saw me come in she immediately lit up, took a furtive glance around the room to be sure we were alone and greeted me with, "Good Morning Master, how can I serve you?" That was an interesting question… How could she serve me? I wondered quickly if I could get her to drop to her knees and blow me but that was too easy. Of course she would. It would have been just as easy to bend her over the sink and fuck her. While an enticing thought, I didn't have time for that. What I decided on was this… "Nan, open your pants, slide your hand in, start playing with your pussy and listen to me. I have an assignment for you. You will find three strangers today. You will get each of them off twice. At a minimum, each is to cum in your mouth; you will swallow of course, and they are to fuck your pussy and ass. They can cum in either hole. I don't care. After they are done with you I want you to bring back proof. Get them to give you their underwear and a phone number. You decide where you want to go to find these guys. You can take my van so you'll have somewhere reasonably private to fuck. You have until 5 PM to squeeze the last load from the last guy. If you fail you will be punished. Do you understand?" She was working her pussy pretty well by now and in a slightly raspy voice she said, "Yes Master, I understand. Can I ask one question?" "Go ahead." I tried to sound just a bit exasperated but I'm not sure it registered with her. I smelled that musky scent that said she was dripping wet a close to orgasm. "Must they be strangers Master? Could it be someone I know but have never been with?" I guess she thought it would be a bit easier if she could just track down guys she knew, but that was not the way I wanted this to go. "Absolutely not. They better be total strangers and believe me, I will check." A shudder suddenly racked her body and she grabbed the sink counter with her free hand to steady herself. It took a second for her to regain her balance and respond, "I understand Master" "Good. Then I suggest you get moving. You don't have a lot of time. I'll leave the keys on the entry table. Happy Hunting. By the way, you can stop playing with yourself now", and with that I was gone. I left the keys for the Van on the hall table and found Jan waiting for me in the den. She looked great. She was wearing a short denim skirt that ended about 6 inches above her knees and a red v-neck sweater that fit tightly over her breasts. She went sans bra. She had her hair pulled back and clipped in place and her makeup was just enough to highlight her beautiful eyes and full mouth. "Are you wearing panties, Jan?" "Yes Master." "Take them off and give them to me. From now on you will go without unless I tell you otherwise." She reached under her skirt and slid them down without revealing a thing. Once they were at her knees she wiggled a bit so they fell to the floor. She bent demurely to grab them and hand them over. Now we were ready. The ride to the city was about an hour with most of that on the interstate. For the most part it was a pretty boring ride and since I was a bit worked up from watching Nan finger herself I figured this would be as good a time as any to catch a blowjob. "Jan, slide over her and suck my cock." She glanced quickly at the traffic around us but did as she was told. It didn't take her long to get my pants opened and my cock freed and in a flash, she engulfed my length. I guess she figured she would try to get this over with before she put on too much of a show so she started sucking with gusto and that was fine with me. I didn't mind the truckers who could look down into the car and enjoy the show. What I wasn't keen on was a cop spotting us. I let myself go and with Jan's concentrated effort I was shooting in no time at all. She sucked down every drop and when she was satisfied that she caught the last of it she came back up and got me back together. "Not bad Jan. Tell me, did that get you excited?" "Yeah, it did. My pussy is kind of tingling." I looked over and noticed a trucker who was obviously keeping pace, probably wondering if there would be any more to the show. I thought I'd be accommodating. "Why don't you go ahead and get yourself off. Lift you skirt so I can watch." She immediately realized what I was up to and I think the idea excited her. She raised her ass up and lifted her skirt to her waist. As she settled back down she spread her legs wide and began working her clit. It didn't take long before she had worked a couple of fingers from the other hand deep in her cunt and was pumping ever closer to orgasm. The trucker seemed to have a good view of the action but I thought a little extra might be appreciated. "Jan, smile for the trucker next to us." It was a great big smile and she never missed a beat. "Lift your sweater up and show the nice man what a lovely rack you have." She obviously hated to break her rhythm but did as she was told and the smile on the truckers face left no doubt that he appreciated her assets. She went right back to work on her pussy and now used a hand to massage her tits and tweak her nipples. She was going to explode soon and I figured that was a really good idea. The trucker was concentrating so completely on Jan's little show I was afraid he was going to run off the road. Just about then Jan fell over the edge. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum. Ah fuck, yes. Yes. Yes. Yes…" She convulsed, her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her jaw dropped open and she froze as her orgasm consumed her. The convulsion continued to roll through her and as she started to come down I honk at the tracker, waved goodbye and hit the gas. I must admit I was tempted to stop and let him have a bit more direct fun. But, I wasn't confident I could protect Jan if things got out of hand and I did mean to keep my promise to protect my slaves. Jan eventually got herself back together and not long after that we reached our first destination, an adult novelty shop that would have most of the things on my "must have" list. The place was your typical porn shop, covered windows, warnings about minors entering and the requisite parking lot at the rear so customers might come and go unseen. A guy, who was probably about my father's age, with a round belly probably resulting from a few too many beers, ran the place. You know the king a belly I mean. The same belly on a woman would indicate at least 7 months into pregnancy. He had a full head of dark hair and sideburns that said he was definitely an Elvis fan who was stuck in the fifties. The shop was lit by too many harsh fluorescents and lined on three sides with videos. A glass display counter ran the length of the fourth wall and both the wall and the cases were filled with various toys, creams, lubes and the inevitable selection of blow-up dolls. There was a passage way on the back wall, covered by a curtain that led to the video cabinets where guys could go to view videos and beat their meat. As far as I could tell we were the only customers, which made sense since it was still fairly early. I greeted to shop owner who introduced himself as John. I explained what I needed and began examining the various dildos and vibrators. From these, I selected a few dildos, including one double-ended job, a few different vibrators both designed for penetrating and external stimulation and a couple of strap-ons that were about seven inches long, fat as Jan's wrist, and black as night. I found a set of butt plugs in various sizes and added a few ball gags I thought I might find useful. I also picked up a few tubes of Astro-glide and some flavored massage oils. I rounded out my selections with a cat-o-nine whip, a riding crop, a paddle that looked a bit like a cricket bat and a few pairs of handcuffs. "Jan, what do you think? Anything I missed?" She studied the wall and showcase and suggested some edible panties and a set of nipple clips. "I guess these things might give you some pleasure Master." She was flushed and unless I was misreading the signs, she was excited. John was momentarily stunned. I guess the Master part got his attention. He was in the middle of adding up our purchases and stopped, mid stroke and fixed his gaze on Jan. "Did I hear that right? Did she just call you Master?" He was talking to me but never looked away from Jan. "You heard right. This bitch is my slave. I'll let you in on a little secret. She's also my sister." "Holly shit! I've seen a few subs but never one as good looking as this one. Jeez, you're a lucky fuck." "John, it has nothing to do with luck and she's just one. Now, what do you say we get this totaled up?" He reluctantly pulled his gaze from Jan and got back to the calculator. "It's $ 710." He hesitated a bit and fixed his gaze on Jan once more. "Maybe we can make a deal here. How about sharing a bit and I'll knock some off the price." It was Jan's reaction to this proposal that decided it for me. She immediately wrapped her arms around her breasts, a shiver coursed through her, and in the smallest voice she whispered, "Oh god". "Maybe we can work something out. What exactly did you have in mind?" He seemed to battle a bit to withdraw his gaze, looked at me and said… "Does she know how to suck cock?" "Absolutely! That was the first thing I taught her. In fact, unless you're hung like an elephant, she'll swallow your dick. Isn't that right Cunt?" I grabbed Jan by the chin and forced her to look at the guy who would be fucking before long. "Yes Master", was all she said and that was all she needed to say. John piped up once more. "Is she tight?" "As tight as any pussy you're ever likely to have and her ass is even tighter." Jan groaned at that one. I guess taking it up the ass with a total stranger was not something she was looking forward to. "Jan, lift your skirt and show the man what I'm offering." She slowly lifted her skirt to her waist. John's mouth dropped open and he slowly licked his lips. "Spread your legs for the man." She reached down and opened her cunt lips. She was wet. "Turn around bitch and show him your ass." She did and almost automatically, she spread her cheeks to display her rosebud asshole. "Jeez… I tell you what, you loan her to me for a while and I'll knock $300 off the price." I'd swear he was panting. "Jan, cover up. This guy's not serious." She turned and dropped her skirt, smoothing it back in place. "Wait! Wait, what do you want?" I fixed my gaze on him and knew I had him. He was flushed, the lump in his pants left no doubt he was hard and he was grabbing the front of the counter with so much force his knuckles were white. "This is the sweetest piece of ass you're ever likely to have. I'll give you an hour with this bitch to do whatever you want. Blow as many loads as you like, wherever you like and I walk out for free. Take it, or leave it." There was no doubt he was going for this. He just needed one more push. "By the way, if you hurt her I'll kill you. No permanent damage or you're finished. But, if you treat her right I may just give you a chance with some of my other slaves. You could be swimming in fresh young pussy if you play your cards right. What do you say? Do we have a deal?" "Anything I want, right?" "She'll give you whatever you want. Fuck her mouth, her cunt, her ass, cum as often as you want. You have an hour. And remember, treat her right or you'll be getting fucked." "Ok, you got a deal." I turned to Jan, "you do whatever he wants. If he isn't completely satisfied you will be the first to taste the sting of the crop. Don't disappoint me." Jan was apparently resigned to her fate and simply said, "Yes Master. I won't disappoint you." "Good, I have a few more things to get. I'll be back in an hour, and to John, "Have fun." I guess Jan thought I'd stay to watch. The idea of being left alone with this stranger sent a new wave of shivers through her. I turned and left and didn't get three steps from the door when I heard the lock turning. I had a moment's doubt about Jan's safety but things had been set in motion now and there was no turning back. I made stops at a lingerie shop for a few items I thought Emily would look good in and then headed off to a shop that carried leather and vinyl for all the girls. The last stop was a store that sold material where I picked up a few yards of silk cord. The hour was just about up and I was done with my shopping list so I headed back for Jan. The door was still locked when I arrived so I banged a few times and after a minute or two I heard the keys turning. As I entered Jan was just getting her skirt back in place. "How was she?" "Fantastic. You were right. She is the tightest bitch I've ever had. Shit, she got me to cum three times. Fan-fucking-tastic. Give me a minute to get your stuff packed up." While he busied himself I turned to Jan. She was coated with sweat, her hair was a mess and her makeup, especially around her eyes was smeared and running. "Are you Ok?" "Yes Master. I'm fine. Just a little tired." "Did he hurt you?" "No Master. Not really. Just a bit when he fucked my ass but I'm fine." "Good. Go find the bathroom and get yourself cleaned up. I don't want this slobs cum messing up my leather seats." I slapped her ass to send her on her way. Jan was gone about five minutes and John had just finished getting my things packed up. He thanked me for a great fuck and told me to come back anytime I wanted and we were off. Back in the car, Jan had slid down in her seat and looked totally exhausted and more than a little embarrassed. If I'd let her be she probably would have fallen asleep but I wanted details. I wanted her to relive every moment. A World Of My Own Ch. 6 "Tell me everything that happened. Don't leave a single detail out. I want to know what he said and what he did." Jan looked up at me and blushed but dove into the following narration of the events. "As soon as you left he locked the door. I was standing where you left me and he came back and started to circle around me. I kind of felt like he was studying some piece of prime beef. After a bit he stepped up behind me and reached around to take my breasts in his hands. He squeezed and prodded them a bit and told me he wanted to see how firm they were. I guess he was satisfied. "He stepped away again and turned me around to face him and said…" "Get your clothes off bitch. I want to see you naked. Be quick about it. We don't have any time to waste." "I stripped as quickly as I could and before I got the last of my clothes off he was naked. God, he was so hairy. He looked like a bear and his cock was standing straight out like it was pointing at me." "He didn't take much more than a few seconds looking at me before he called me over." "Get down here and start sucking. You got me so worked up this probably ain't gonna take very long. I'm gonna shoot this one right down your throat. I hope your brother was right about you being a good cock sucker." "I got down on my knees and took him right down to his balls. He's not as big or as long as you so it went down pretty easy. I went right to work and he grabbed my hair and started to meet my strokes. He was right. It didn't take very long He pumped my mouth about a half dozen times and then held me. His cock was in my throat and I actually felt his cock spasm from the base, all the way to the tip and the first shot of cum went right down my throat. I almost choked but held on as he continued to shoot. I was starting to get dizzy when he finally let me go. I did remember to suck the last few drops before I let him go." "He nearly fell back as his cock slipped from my mouth and it was already starting to get soft. I thought I was going to get away easy but he regained his footing and stepped back in front of me." "Get me hard again bitch. I'm not nearly done with you." "I took him back in my mouth and started to work him with my tongue and he started to respond immediately. It didn't take much longer than his first orgasm before he was hard again and this time he seemed a bit bigger." "He pulled away, grabbed me by my shoulders, lifted me to my feet and then grabbed me around the waist and carried me over to the counter. He set me down grabbed my legs and threw them over his shoulders and drove his cock into my pussy in one fierce push. Thank god I was wet or he would have torn me up." I interrupted her. "Did you cum when you were sucking him?" She had with me so I wondered. "No Master. I was close but I guess he came too quick." "Continue." "Well, he started kind of slow at first, taking long strokes. He was pulling almost all the way out and then sliding back in until his length was buried again. He was starting to sweat a bit and his pace quickened until he was going at me, full tilt. It didn't take too long before I came and that seemed to spur him on. I actually began to get a little worried that the glass in the counter was going to break when he suddenly grabbed me and lifted me up in his arms." I stopped her again - "tell me about your orgasm. Was it a thrashing one or did your body lock up." I personally like both but I guess I was a little partial to the thrashing orgasm. It seem a bit more intense to me. "It was kind of like the thrashing one but not as strong as the ones you gave me. As I think about it, I guess it was about the same as the orgasm I had the first time I sucked your cock." That brought back a mental picture of where this had all started just a few short days ago. Now, here we were talking about my sister the slave who fucked some stranger on my command. Life was good a bound to get better. "What did he do next?" "I was in his arms so I shifted my arms around his neck and wrapped my legs around his waist. He shifted his grip so he was grabbing my ass and started bouncing me on his cock. That's when he started talking. "Fuck me bitch. Ride my cock. I'm going to blow my load right into your womb you fucking cunt", and stuff like that. Sweat was running down his forehead and collecting as drops on the tip of his nose. They fell between my tits and started to make squishy noises. That seemed to push him over the edge and with the next thrust he shot his load. I can't be sure but it seemed to be a little less than he shot in my mouth." He started yelling; "Fucking whore, take my cum. Fell my seed shooting deep inside your cunt. Use those fucking muscles and squeeze me dry." "That did it for me and I started cumming again. I did the best I could trying to flex the muscles inside my pussy and he seemed to be happy. I can't explain why but when he started calling me a whore and a cunt something snapped and I really came hard. Still, not as hard as when you fuck me but harder than I thought I would." "He finally let me down off his cock and told me to suck him clean. His cum is saltier than yours. I didn't realize it when he shot in my mouth. I guess most of that load went straight down my throat." "I thought I had cleaned him pretty well and started to pull away but he grabbed my hair and held me in place. He said he intended to fuck my ass and I better get him hard, quickly. So, that's what I did. It really took awhile and I was beginning to worry that he wouldn't respond. I remember what you said if he wasn't satisfied." It was right about then that he finally started to show some signs of life. His cock started to grow in my mount and once that began it didn't take much longer for him to get almost as hard as when he was in my pussy." He fucked my mouth a bit and then commanded, "That's enough cunt. Turn around. I want you on all fours. It's time to fuck your pretty little ass bitch." "I did as told and I felt him direct a long line of spit at my asshole as he pulled my cheeks apart. He held me at the hip with one hand and I felt the tip of his cock make contact. He pushed a little and when the head didn't pop in he pushed a little harder. That did the trick. The head of his dick popped through and with steady pressure he continued to slide in. It didn't take very long before he was buried in my ass." "He started trash talking again; "God you got a tight fucking ass. I hope your Master has you well trained cause I'm going to fuck the shit out of you. I'm gonna fuck this tight hot ass and shoot you full of cum, bitch. This whore ass is going to get pounded like it's never been pounded before." "With that he took hold at the opposite hip and began fucking me like a wild man. He was going at my ass so hard I thought he would give himself a heart attack. He was panting and grunting and sweating and still he kept the pace up. We must have been at it a good twenty minutes before he finally screamed, "Fuck Yes" and let loose." "I didn't cum this time. I do when you fuck my ass but for some reason I can't really explain, I just hovered at the edge. It was only a minute or two after when you knocked. He was still buried in my ass and had to pull out quickly and get his clothes on. He told me to hurry and do the same. I was just buttoning my skirt when he opened the door." I asked, "I guessing your ass must be pretty sore?" "Yeah, it is but not too bad. Mainly, I'm just tired. Did I do Ok?" "You did fine slave and I'm glad you did. I didn't want to have to take time out tonight to punish you." I gave her a warm smile, took her hand and gave her a small kiss. "Sleep a bit if you want. We are going to have a very long night." I really just wanted to end the conversation so I could think through my plans for Emily. I was also wondering how Nan was getting on with her assignment. We got home and I sent Jan to her room to get cleaned up and a bit more rested. It was 2 in the afternoon by then. Nan wouldn't be home until sometime after 5 and I need a bit of time to organize my new toys and get prepared for Emily's induction into my harem. Things were about to get a lot more interesting. A World of My Own Ch. 7 Here's the next installment. As always, your thoughts on this writing are eagerly awaited. Chapter 7: Expanding Horizons – Part 2 I worked feverishly for the next hour or so to insure everything was just right. I started by securing some of the silk rope to each of the four bedposts. If all went well I was sure one of my slaves would be bound to the bed at various times throughout the weekend. I also prepared four lengths of rope that would allow me to bind the bitches to my desk but these I stored in a one of the desk draws. I was particularly concerned that Emily not see any of this before I had prepared her. The dildos and vibrators were stashed in the desk as well with a few going into the bedside table. I didn't know where they would come into play so spreading them around insured a few would always be close at hand. I placed one set of handcuffs in the bedside table as well and put the other set in my back pocket. I wanted ready access to these as I planned to bind Emily with them just as soon as I had her properly programmed. The whip, crop and paddle were stored in my closet. There was no need to get these in any rush. In fact, having the girl who would taste the sting go fetch the instrument of her impending pain and degradation would be fun. The last of the toys were the butt plugs. I pulled two medium sized ones from the set and left the others in the desk with the rest of the toys. I had some immediate plans for the two I held out. Everything was ready. My plan was to convince Emily to undergo hypnosis voluntarily and use that opportunity to reprogram her. She was aware and always very supportive of my studies into the subject so I had no doubt she would accede to my wishes. I suspected this was going to be a fairly long session as I was intent on getting her fully under control right from the start. I called down to the kitchen and had them prepare some ice tea and a tray of cheeses, meats and crackers. I wanted something to munch on while I was at my task and just seeing these things on the table would set Emily at ease with the thought that we would be locked away together for a long time. She would be right and wrong, all at the same time. How sweet. It was close to five by now and I still needed to shower and shave. I also wanted to spend some time with Nan when she got back. I really wanted to know how she got on with her task. I took care of the shave and shower quickly, got myself dressed comfortably and settled down to wait for Nan. I had told her to come and find me as soon as she got back so, it was just a matter of waiting. It was 5:30 when the knock at the door came. "Enter." It was Nan's mother bring the tray of snacks and the ice tea. Oh well. At 5:40 a second knock sounded and this time Nan entered on my command. She looked pretty good for someone who was hopefully very busy for the last several hours getting fucked. She had chosen a pair of very tight white jeans that showed the true perfection of her ass. For the top, she had worn an orange tube top with a shear white blouse over it. The colors were a perfect contrast to her dark skin and while the jeans might have taken a little work to remove the top would have come off in breeze. All in all, a very enticing image. She handed me the car keys and looked down sheepishly. I knew immediately, she had failed in some way to carry out my instructions. "You failed, Slave. Now I will have to take time out from my plans this weekend to punish you. Tell me exactly what you did. Don't lie and don't leave out any details. If you convince me that you tried your best I might just make the punishment bearable. If I am unconvinced you are in for a very painful experience. Oh, and by the way, I bought some new toys today that are sure to make any punishment I administer much more intense." I could see her thoughts racing. "How could he have know I failed", was certainly foremost in her mind. She took a second or two to gather her thoughts and launched into the following recitation of the days events. "Well, you see, I thought the mall might be a good place to find guys. I even thought I might find a small group and I'd be able to do them all at once and be done. But, it was a pretty stupid idea. I should have realized that the middle of a school day wasn't going to offer much. I circled the mall a few times but the place was practically empty. Mostly there were some old folks and a few mothers with their young kids. I needed to find a better place." "I got back in the van and headed toward Claymore High. I was hoping to find some of the local hangouts. That seemed like a smarter idea but for some reason everything was empty. I started to get worried since I had blown 2 hours already and found no one to fuck me." "That's when it dawned me. I needed to find a place that was far enough away from school where kids who were skipping class wouldn't be worried about getting caught. I started thinking about the places I used to go when I was in high school and that's when I remembered. There was an arcade on the other side of town where we used to go to hangout that was always crowded. I raced over, parked the van in a lot behind this strip mall where the arcade was and practically ran in. It was just as packed as when I was going there. Unfortunately, there seemed to be almost as many girls as guys. I scanned the place quickly and didn't see anyone who was obviously alone and I didn't see any groups of guys without at least a few girls." "My spirits were sinking and I was just about to turn and leave when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to find one of the coin attendants. He was about 6'2" and as thin as a rail. His face was covered in pimples and his hair looked like it hadn't been washed for a week. At least he didn't seem to smell. I figured I better see if I could make him happy. The clock was running, after all." "With my warmest smile I said hi. He was going to be easy. He was staring at my tits when he said, "Aren't you a little old to be skipping class." "Well actually I'm not skipping class. I just wanted to come by and pay the old place a visit. I used to skip here all the time and it was always great fun." "I eased up to his ear, lowered my voice, and in a conspiratorial tone I said, "actually I was hoping I might find a few guys who might like to have a bit of a party." That got his gaze refocused. "What kind of party did you have in mind?" "I guess that depends on the guys. If you were one of them what kind of party would you like?" "He blushed. I was sure I pushed him too far. This kid was probably not getting much if any and he was not going to know how to handle such a forward suggestion. Boy, was I surprised." "With a body like yours, there's only one kind of party I'd be looking for but I'd bet this is bullshit. Who put you up to this? Did Jake put you up to this? Fucking asshole is always trying dumb shit to test me. I ain't falling for it." "In my sweetest voice I said, I don't know any Jake and I'm not kidding. Trust me on this. I'm just horny and from the way you were staring at my tits I'm guessing you are too. How would you like to play with these? For emphasis I pulled my shirt aside and thrust my chest out to give him a better look." "He was still unconvinced. Whoever this Jake was, he must have made this kid look like a fool more than a few times. I needed to do something quick. I was wasting too much time. I took a quick look toward the back of the place. There used to be a quite corner where I used to go necking with my boyfriend. It was still there and empty. I grabbed him by the hand and said, come with me a minute and I'll show you just how serious I am. I didn't give him a chance to protest." "Once we got back in the corner I turned him so his back was to the rest of the place and I stood so he was blocking anyone from seeing my next move. I quickly raised the tube top to expose my tits and then reached forward a grabbed his crotch." "You can touch them if you want." "He was actually starting to drool as he raised his hands to cup each breast. I have to admit; I was starting to get a little worked up. Here I was in my old hangout, going further than I had with anyone else I had been there with, and this kid was getting hard in my hand. What really surprised me is he was hung. He just kept growing and then he surprised me again by leaning down and catching my left nipple in his mouth. I had to choke back the moan or everyone within 10 feet was going to get a show." "He finally pulled away and said, "OK, I'm convinced. Let me get rid of this apron and we can get out of here." "He barely gave me a chance to get my tube top back in place when he turned and ran to the back room. He was back in a flash, grabbed my hand and said, "let's get out of here quick before the boss sees me." "We headed out and just as we got out of the door he froze. "Wait a minute. Where are we going? We can't go to my place. My mom is home, and I don't have money for a motel." He looked like his bubble had just been burst" "Don't worry. I have a van around back. The windows are tinted and there's a great mattress in the back. That perked him up again and we were off." "As we rounded to corner to the back of the lot I figured I might still get lucky and find a group so I asked if he had any friends who might like to join us. He got that disbelieving look again and asked, "How many did you have in mind?" I told him I thought a couple more would be perfect. Then they could share me and there would be a hole for each of them so no one would feel left out." This kid might have been a bit over skeptical but he wasn't slow. "Jesus, you want three guys. Three holes. You're going to let us fuck your ass? Fuck, I don't know what I did to deserve this but there's no way I'm missing out on this one. Thank you god. Let's go find a payphone." "No need. I've got a cell phone in the van. You can call from there and we'll go pick them up." We climbed into the van and I handed him the cell phone. Listening to his conversations was pretty hilarious. He was trying to convince them that he wasn't loaded or stoned, and it was all for real, and I really wasn't a dog, and so on. The call ended with a "Fuck You, be on the corner in five or I'm leaving you behind." "He told me where to go and started to apologize for having such assholes for friends. It was already one o'clock by now and I was really getting worried. If his friends didn't show I was going to have to get him done quick or there was no way I was going to get done in time. I stepped on the gas and we got to the corner hangout with a minute to spare and, much to my surprise, there were 2 guys hanging out." "Are those your friends?" "Yep." He rolled down the window and shouted for them to hop in. These two were slightly shorter versions of the first kid, just as greasy, just as pimply and just as skinny. The only real difference was one had blond hair. I introduced myself and the three jumped in all at once to throw in their names. We all laughed a bit and finally got things sorted. The first kid was Skeet, the blond was Riley and the third kid said his name was Steve but everyone called him Stain. That was short for Stainton; his last name." "Riley couldn't hold back; Is this for real?" You're going to take us all right here in this van?" "Absolutely! I hope you guys are as horny as I am because I intend give each of you a shot at this entire package. We're not stopping until I get each of you off at least twice and if you got more in you, that's even better. Just one thing, we got to be finished by five. So tell me, where can we go park this van where we won't be bothered." "They turned to each other and started ticking off places, and with each one, one of the others would have a quick story of someone who got busted there. Finally, Skeet suggested a spot behind a train siding and all agreed that was the place. With some quick directions we were there and parked with three hours to get this done. I was feeling pretty up beat as I climbed in the back. Skeet followed me back and before I knew it there were hands all over me. Someone grabbed my shirt and pulled it off. Another set of hands took hold of my tube top and raised it over my head. By now, Stain had his cock out and was aiming it toward my mouth. As I took him in a pair of hands came up from behind and started working on my tits. That turned out to be Skeet, which I only figured out when Riley unbuttoned my pants, pulled the zipper down and slid his hand into my panties." "Jesus guys, she's wet. This bitch really is horny. Fuck, this is going to be mind-blowing. Anyone got any rubbers?" "I back off Stain long enough to assure them they didn't need them. I was clean and protected. Just have fun guys. Cum anywhere you want. Just let me feel you." "Before I could get stain back in my mouth, Riley grabbed me at the knees and pulled me forward so I fell on my back. He took hold of my jeans and panties and in no time at all he had them down around my ankles." "Like a machine, he pulled my shoes and socks off and then finished stripping me of my pants and panties. I don't think a minute had passed and I was already stark naked. There was hope." "Riley jumped on top of me and was just about to drive his cock into my pussy when Skeet grabbed him by the collar and pulled him off." "No way asshole. I found her, I get first crack. You guys get the sloppy seconds." "With that, he pushed Riley out of the way, knelt between my legs, and drove his cock deep in side. I came. Here I was, doing something I would have never even considered just a few days ago, and I was already cuming. I really am a slut, just like you said." "At any rate, Skeet didn't take very long to blow his load and while he was fucking me Stain got in position so I could suck his cock. Riley was left out for the moment but once Skeet blew his load he was good about getting out of the way. Riley didn't waste a second driving his cock home and just as he did Stain let his load go down my throat. That's when I had my second orgasm." "Skeet was semi-hard when he took Stain's place inn my mouth. Riley seemed to have a bit more staying power and was fucking me pretty good. Once Skeet got back to full length he called for Riley to hold on for a minute. "Let's get her on top so I can get some of her fine ass", was his suggestion." "Riley asked what he had in mind and Skeet suggested he lay down and let me get on top. I guess that sounded good to him because he was off me and on his back in a flash. He held his cock straight up so I could slide down on him, which I did, and no sooner did I get settled Skeet started fingering my asshole. I guess I was pretty wet with my own cum and Skeet's from his first load so his fingers slid in without any resistance and that was all the encouragement he needed. He pressed his cock in to the hilt and before I could adjust to the new sensations coursing through me, Stain pressed his cock into my mouth." "There I was with all three holes filled and all three guys pounding away. I lost it. I started cumming harder than ever and it just didn't let up. It just seemed to keep rolling through me like a series of waves. No sooner did one wave break than another rolled up. I did sense Riley cumming but he didn't pull out of my pussy. I guess he was trapped where he was since Skeet was still going at my ass pretty hard. At any rate, I eventually started to come down just as Stain let loose in my mouth and a few thrusts after that Skeet filled my ass with his cum." "I had a moment's doubt about who had shot where. The best I could figure, Skeet had shot in my pussy and ass so I still needed to suck him off. Riley blew a load in my pussy so I still had to get him to fuck my ass and I needed to swallow his load. Stain had only cum in my mouth so he still needed to get into my pussy and ass. I figured I better take charge a bit and got the boys reorganized." "Riley had started to get hard again so I slid off him, turned over, and dropped back down, this time taking his cock in my ass. With all the lubrication, I had no problem sliding him in. I told Stain to get to work fucking my pussy and asked Skeet to let me suck his cock. They didn't need any encouragement and once again I was filled. The only difference this time is Skeet was soft in my mouth and it took quite awhile to get him hard again." "Riley and Stain seemed to be a better match in rhythm as they worked my ass and pussy. They started pushing in with an alternating pattern and eventually adjusted so they were driving in and pulling out together. By then Skeet was hard again and he started to fuck my mouth with the same rhythm and before I knew it, another orgasm took hold of me. That was when Stain let his load go and of all of them, I felt his most intensely. His cum was so hot and he shot so deep it was like a hot poker reaching deep inside me." "Riley also let loose in my ass but I only realized that because he was starting to get soft and eventually popped out. Skeet didn't seem anywhere near cumming though so I started to focus more intently on getting him off. I had no idea what time it was at that point but I had the feeling that I was getting close to the time limit you set." "Just as I thought I was about to accomplish my mission with Skeet the boys had another plan. Stain suddenly picked me up off Riley, flipped me over, pulled me up at the waist and drove his cock into my ass. Skeet grabbed a handful of my hair and drove his cock into my throat and again, they started pumping away. That seemed to do the trick for Skeet. It only took half dozen or so strokes in my throat and he shot in my mouth. Actually, it wasn't much of a shot. It was more like a dribble of cum but I guess he was pretty spent by them. He fell back and Riley took his place." "I guess Riley must have been stroking his cock while he waited for his turn because he was almost at full length when he took Skeet's place and he immediately started fucking my throat. Meanwhile, Stain was still keeping a furious pace inn my ass and, for the first time that day, I began to think I might succeed. I just need to get these two off and I started doing everything I could to accomplish the mission." "The first thing I did was to really start to concentrate on Stain and my ass. I worked my muscles, tightening and releasing until I found a tempo that matched his rhythm, as he pulled out I gripped and as he drove in I loosened. That spurred him on and he started pounding me harder and grunting each time his balls slapped into my pussy. That also seemed to get Riley pretty worked up since each time Stained slammed into me he forced me forward and Riley's cock was forced deeper into my throat, and each time his cock hit home I flexed my throat muscles to urge him on. It took another five minutes or so before they both came almost simultaneously." "I had finally finished and was almost ready to celebrate when I noticed the time. I'm sorry Master. I missed by 20 minutes. I guess I should have worked harder to keep control. Maybe, if I did, I could have gotten the off quicker. I really did try. Please don't punish me too bad. I really did try." The story seemed to drain the little bit of energy she had left. She collapsed at my feet and began to softly sob. She was such a pitiful and beautiful sight I nearly broke down and told her it was Ok. I didn't though. I had set the rules and if I were going to maintain and strengthen my control over these sluts I would have to carry through on my threat. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up. Tears were rolling down her cheeks and as our eyes met her lips moved without sound as she said, "I love you Master". "I love you too but I am disappointed. To your credit, you did try so I'm going to let you off just a bit easier then I might have. However, you will be punished and this is the last time you will find any sympathy for failure. Now, get your ass to Jan's room and shower. When your done I want you both back here. Now move it", and with that I pushed her away. She crawled a bit before she got to her feet and headed out the door. Just as she was leaving I told her to make it quick. I wanted them both back before me in twenty minutes. A World of My Own Ch. 7 Like clockwork, they were knocking at the door 20 minutes later. Nan looked allot better following her shower and while she was not exactly bubbly, she seemed happier. I guess the chance to clean the all that sweat and cum from her body was sufficiently refreshing. They had both chosen light summer dresses. Each was slightly different but basically the same and the light yellow color that dominated to floral print looked much better on Nan. I guess the contrast of her dark skin did more to set off its simple beauty. Also, the lightweight fabric left no doubt that they had heeded my instructions and left the bra and panties behind. They were a true vision and I was building such a head of steam that, for a second, I almost felt sorry for what Emily was going to be submitted to. I pulled the two butt plugs out and told them these were to be inserted in their asses and would remain there until I said otherwise. I had thought about doing the insertion but as I looked at these visions before me I decided it would be more fun to have them plug each other. I told them to get to it and suggested that they could use their tongues to get each other wet, if they wanted. In and instant Nan had Jan's dress pulled up, she bent her over the chair next to me and started working her tongue into Jan's rosebud. Once she had her good and wet she easily worked the plug in and with an almost audible pop it seated itself. Once plugged, Jan moved quickly to do the same and using the same positioning, she started to work her tongue and then the plug into Nan's ass. I guess all of the attention Nan's ass had received that day had her looser. The plug seated into the same position but it seemed to ease in rather than pop in place. At any rate, they were both plugged and it was five minutes before show time. I sent them back to Jan's room and told them they were to remain plugged. I also told them they were free to play with each other but neither of them was to cum until I called them back. They turned, took each other's hand, and sort of waddled out of the room and I was more than ready for my next adventure. A World Of My Own Ch. 8 Chapter 8: Programming Emily Emily was always a bit late to everything so when eight o'clock came and went I wasn't surprised. This was one of the things I was going to correct. At twenty after, James called up to announce her arrival and a minute later she was walking through my door and her new life. As usual, she was looking great. Emily is five-foot six, about 120 pounds, and has a perfectly balanced figure. Everything flows just as it should and she was dressed perfectly to show it all off. Her blouse was a shimmering blend of greens and blues that fit tightly over a decent sized and very well shaped set of tits. The v-neck cut revealed her well-defined cleavage and the way her nipples were poking through the fabric it was fairly clear she wasn't wearing a bra. She wore a short leather skirt of deep blue that set off the blouse perfectly. It was cut high on her thighs so the muscular shape of her legs was plainly displayed. She finished this off with a pair of open-toed sandals, also in deep blue. All in all, a perfectly blended package. Emily always wore her hair long and, more often than not, she tied it back with a ribbon or clip. Today she left it free and it flowed nicely over her shoulders. It reached just above the curve of her ass and, as usual, it almost glimmered. Her hair was always one of her best assets. I know that's sounds a bit strange for someone I was about to turn into a fuck toy but that hair did more to draw attention that you might think. She had brought an over-night bag with her that she dropped at the door as she ran over and jumped into my arms. Her scent was light and flowery, kind of like jasmine and as her lips met mine I could feel her heat. Emily was always hot and often arrived ready. Today was no exception. I have no doubt she would have welcomed my lifting her skirt and taking her right there, in the middle of the floor. She would have welcomed it but that's not the way I planned this. In fact, when I was done with her she would be begging for it. I put on my best "I'm really excited" look and told her I really needed to share some very important breakthroughs with her. "I really miss you baby. You look great. I want you so bad. But, you have to hear this news first. Come sit with me. I'll tell you all about it." I came off like a kid in a candy store and she obviously sensed my excitement. With a sly smile she asked, "Are you sure you don't want to help me slip out of these clothes and into bed first? We have all weekend to talk." I feigned conflict with my self-control and told her we had all weekend to make love. "Let's talk first." "I Hypnotized Jan this week. I finally found the right formula. It was great. I had her under and in total control. She won't be barging into my room, unannounced, anymore." "You're kidding? She's not going to interrupt us anymore?" She was skeptical at best. More than a few times, she was forced to go running into the bedroom when Jan interrupted us in the middle of our lovemaking. "I'm serious. I was able to plant the suggestion that barging in would actually be painful for her." That wasn't too far from the truth. "It's been five days now and not a single interruption." "I need a few more subjects to test this on but I think I've got it now." There was no doubt I had it. In fact, I was better at this that I ever expected. It was time to set the hook. "Emily, I need your help. You've always been my best friend and biggest supporter. Let me try taking you under. Then you can see for yourself." "Jeez Jimmy, I don't know. I mean I love you and would do anything to help you but I kind of feel a bit strange about letting you into my subconscious. I guess I'm a little afraid of what you might try to make me do." I yanked on the line and the hook was set. "Christ Emily, how could you say that? If you really loved me you'd know I'd never do anything that went against your will. I love you too and would never want to hurt you." She didn't need to know I was going to reprogram her will to my own purposes. "Jimmy, I'm sorry. I know you love me and wouldn't hurt me. It's just…". She seemed to be fighting with some deep-seated fear of loosing control but after a few seconds she continued. "You're right. I should trust you and I do love you. I'll do it but please, be careful. I've always thought about what you were doing and I've had this kind of nightmare where you hypnotize me and something goes wrong and when I wake up I'm like a vegetable. I guess it just has me a little freaked." This revelation actually set my nerves a bit on edge. I really didn't have allot of experience with this and I really wasn't sure if I could do real harm. But, this was no time to turn back. I was on a mission and to hell with the risks. Emily was going to be mine. I reeled her in. "I promise, I'll be careful. You'll be fine." Emily seemed to settle down. A smile that started with her eyes and slowing washed over her entire face, replaced the hesitant look she had just a moment ago and she said, "Ok, what do you want me to do." "Let's get you comfortable first. Slip your shoes off and lay down on the couch." She did as instructed, placing a pillow under her head and stretching her full length as she settled down into the soft leather cushions. I lit the candle I had set on the bookshelf at the far end of the couch and turned off all the lights in the room. I had already drawn the heavy curtains so the only light was from that single candle. "Emily, I need you to be totally relaxed. Focus on the candle. Watch the flame dance gently above it. Feel it's gentle warmth as it caresses you with it's light. Breathe deeply and let it out slowly and gently." I was easing her into this relaxed state with great care and it was an amazing effort in self-control. I was anxious to see her submit, almost to the point where I was at risk of crossing the line. If I moved too fast I would fail and failure was just not an option I was prepared to accept. I let her focus settle on the candle and took that opportunity to regain my own control. "Now Emily, listen to my voice and stay focused on the candle. I want you to feel your body relaxing. I want you to feel all the tension draining from you. It's starting at your feet and easing slowly up your legs. Your breathing is deep and comforting. Deep, cleansing breaths are helping wash the tension from every muscle. You can feel the tension melting away. Your legs are so relaxed there is no strength left in them. They are becoming one with the couch and it feels wonderful to let them sink in." A small sigh escaped her lips as the relaxation levels deepened. Getting her under was going to be easier than I expected and that realization gave me a new sense of confidence that helped me regain my composure. "The tension in your back and stomach are starting to melt away and your arms are feeling very heavy. You have never been so relaxed and the feeling is so comforting you could almost cry." Her face took on a mask of profound sadness and her lower lip began to quiver just a bit. "There's no need for tears though. Just give in to the feeling. Let yourself melt into the couch and embrace this total calm. Your eyes are starting to close. It's Ok. Let them close. I want you to keep an image of the candle in your mind and let yourself slide into bliss." Her eyes fluttered once, then once again and finally closed. I almost envied her total state of relaxation. If not for the light rise and fall of her chest she might have been mistaken for dead. It was time to test this first level of control. "Emily, you hear me and only me. You need to do exactly what I say. This state of bliss can only last as long as you listen and obey. Do you understand?" The only muscles that moved were those she needed to say, "I do". "Good. Now I want you to raise your right hand straight up from the couch and hold it in the air. It will feel light as air so let it go and feel it float up." There was just the slightest delay before her hand and then the arm began floating up from the couch and didn't stop until she was reaching straight up. It really did seem to float. Her hand, limp at the wrist seemed to draw her arm up from the couch much as a helium balloon draws the attached ribbon behind it. Her elbow was eventually drawn straight and her hand soon followed so she was reaching up to the ceiling. "Emily, can you feel your arm floating above you?" "Yes I can but it's so strange. It feels like someone is holding it up for me. I mean, I don't feel anyone touching me but I don't seem to be holding it up either." "Good Emily, you're doing great. Let your arm settle back down now. Let it sink back into the couch. Feel the soothing warmth as the blood flows back through to your fingertips." Once again, she did as instructed and another slight sigh escaped from her lips. "Emily, I'm going to help you relax even more. I'm going to help you sink even further into this blissful state. Would you like to feel yourself enveloped and drawn even deeper into this world of total calm?" She didn't hesitate for as much as a heartbeat. It was almost like an addict being offered another fix of their favorite drug. "God yes. I love this feeling. Please help me feel more." "Your clothes are restricting you. They are blocking all the positive energy that could be flowing into you. The only way you can feel a higher level of bliss it to slip out of them." This was the first real test. Emily was always a little bit shy about being naked in front of me, which always seemed very strange. She could lay naked with me and make love but before and after she was always looking for ways to cover up. "I want you to get up slowly and slip everything off. Take your time and enjoy the new flows of energy that find your skin as each piece of clothing removed exposes you to their pleasurable force." She passed the test, or should I say, I passed the test. She rose slowly from the couch and stood before me with ease. Her fingers immediately began opening the buttons of her blouse and as the last button was opened and she began sliding it off her shoulders another sign escaped. She was feeling the energy as I had suggested. As the blouse hit the floor she reached behind and released the button and zipper of her skirt. It fit tightly around her hip so it took a bit of wiggling before it too slid to the floor. She was wearing a pair of simple white cotton panties with a bit of lace trim at the waist and a small red heart embroidered just above her slit. I recognized them and reminded myself that one of the things I was going to need to change in her was her choice of underwear. These were not bad but they covered too much of her ass. They would have to go. She hooked her fingers at the waist and slid them down to join the rest of the pile. Here was this previously shy girl standing, stark naked, before me and she wasn't showing the least sign of discomfort. I, on the other hand, was getting a bit uncomfortable as my cock started to swell with this lovely vision. I straightened myself out and told her to lay down again which she did. "Now Emily, can you feel the waves of relaxing energy washing over you? Can you feel them caressing your skin? Let them flow into you and take you to the next level. Give yourself over to them." Once again, she seemed to melt into the couch as a shudder coursed through her. Her breath rushed from her lungs and a contented smile consumed her features. When she was standing before me in her panties I thought I noticed a wet spot at her crotch. I let her settled into this renewed state and reached for them. My suspicions were confirmed. She was wet and a small patch, about the size of a half-dollar told the truth of it. I knew where to take her next and this next step would be another test of my control. Emily had always been too shy to touch herself when she was with me. She did admit that she masturbated but no matter how I encouraged her, she would not show me how she did it. "Emily, I'm going to ask you some questions and you need to answer me truthfully. If you don't you will be drawn from this place and all the pleasure you are feeling now will be lost to you. Think about when you entered my room and tell me truthfully. What did you hope my response would be?" Her voice was soft and smooth, not the slightest hint of tension. "I was hoping you would take me in your arms and make love to me right then and there." There was a slight flutter behind her eyelids that suggested she was picturing this happening. "Were you wet and ready for me?" She seemed to blush just a bit as she said," Yes I was." "Emily, are you wet now?" Her face flushed just a bit more. "I think so. I mean, I have that little tingle down there that normally happens when I'm wet." "By "down there", do you mean your pussy?" "Yes" "Then say it. You can't achieve the total bliss you want so badly if you are going to be shy about your body. Tell me where you are wet." She hesitated and then seemed to shudder with relief after she said, "My pussy. My pussy is wet and kind of tingly." That's when I noticed her nipples had come to attention. Actually, of all three girls, she had the best nipples. When erect, they stood proudly about a quarter-inch from her chest and were surrounded by light shaded areolas that weren't much larger than a quarter. I loved sucking and nibbling on those tasty morsels. "Touch your nipples and tell me how they feel." My excitement was really building to a head but I still managed to keep my voice level and soothing. Her hands came up and cupped each breast and then, with each palm, she lightly brushed her nipples. "My nipples are hard and very sensitive. It feels good to touch them. " "Don't you want to pinch your nipples to make them harder", I asked. "Yes I do." Her voice was beginning to take on that lusty tone that always let me know she was getting really worked up. "Then go ahead. The better you make yourself feel the more deeply you will enjoy your new state of relaxation." That was all the encouragement she needed. She started soft tweaking her nipples and, before long, she was twisting and pulling at them while moaning very slightly with pleasure. "Emily, your pussy needs your attention. You are dripping wet and I know you need to cum. You know you need to cum. Finger your pussy, make yourself cum and this blissful level will deepen beyond anything you ever imagined." Like a women possessed, her right hand shot down to her cunt, her finger parted her engorged lips and her first two knuckles were lost in her sopping hole. She shuddered again as she brought her left hand down to find her clit and there was no stopping her now. She pumped first one and then two fingers into here cunt while massaging and pinching her clit between her thumb and forefinger. That was all she needed and before too long her body stiffened, her breath caught in her throat and a animalistic growl announced her orgasm. It was a strong one that lasted at least a couple of minutes, with continual punctuations of body spasms and then she started to some down. My suggestion that this would lead to even deeper levels of relaxation seemed to be well planted as I watched her melt more completely into the couch. She breathing started to settle as her hand fell back at her sides. The only sign of her orgasm that remained were her opened legs and dripping pussy. Her legs just seemed to melt where they were and I watched as a trickle of her cum rolled down between her ass cheeks. It was almost time to begin the real programming. This preliminary stuff, while fun, was just an appetizer. She had passed the first two tests. There was just one more I needed her to pass to erase any doubts about my ability to control her. Emily had always been pretty good at sucking cock. No great. Just good. She never managed to get my full length in her mouth and she always fought to remain in control. She always swallowed and actually seemed pretty anxious to get the last drop. But, the one time I slipped out a shot a bit on her face she went reeling back exclaiming how gross it was. You can guess where this last test was going. "Emily, you really looked great playing with yourself. I enjoyed watching you cum. In fact, it got me really excited. Do you want to see how excited I am?" She rolled her head to me and with a look of pure lust she said, "Yes, absolutely. Please show me how I excited you." "Before I show you tell me something. Do you want to help me feel the way you feel right now?" "God yes. It's so unbelievable. I feel like I've been wrapped in this incredibly warm and soft blanket and the blanket is making these little tingly sensations that keep messaging every inch of my body. I've never felt anything like it and I've never felt anything as comforting. I really want to share it with you. Honestly, I need to share this with you!" That last line was delivered with such force I almost lost it. I suspected there was a part of Emily that, once uncovered, would turn this session into a snowball gathering speed. I just didn't expect to see hints of it so soon. "Emily, I want you mouth. Will you give it to me?" How I managed to keep control is still a mystery to me. I was so hard and my balls were so tight that cumming now this instant was an absolute necessity. She looked at me curiously at first and then a light seemed to come on somewhere as she realized what I was asking. "My mouth is yours." A small smile creased the corners of her mouth as she offered herself to me. "Good. I want you to sit up and put your hands under your ass. Give me control." Without a word, she assumed the position. I stepped up to her and finally released my cock from its prison. I was as hard as I was ever going to be. I grabbed the back of her head and guided my cock into her mouth. She took it willingly and as was her style, she immediately started working her tongue around the head. I really wanted to drive right down her throat but I was not going to let myself loose control. Not now, after having come this far. I fucked her mouth for a while always stopping at the back of her throat and then pulled out and told her to lick my balls. She was always pretty good at this and was even better now. At least she seemed to be. Of course, it could have been my extraordinary state of arousal. Emily, when I put my cock back in your mouth I want you to relax your throat. I'm going to give you my full length so when you feel me hit the back of your throat I want you to relax your muscles and swallow. It will slide right down and it will make you feel great just knowing how much you are pleasing me. I didn't give her a chance to respond before I guided my cock back to her silky hot mouth. I grabbed her head with both hands and this time I drove right in. The only thing that stopped me was my balls slapping into her chin. Her eyes had bugged open at the intrusion but she held steady and I could feel the muscles in her throat working to swallow me down. With a little bit of work she could become the best cocksucker of the group. I pulled back until I had almost exited and then drove back into that sweet throat. I was at the gates to heaven and now I was finally convinced that paradise with Emily would be mine. She would be mine. The world was mine. It's funny how grandiose your thoughts can become with a hot mouth and tight throat wrapped around your dick. I decided she was ready to be pushed a little further. This time I simply and crudely went right to the point. "Emily, I want your tongue in my ass." If that didn't get some negative reaction nothing was likely too and it didn't. I pulled back and she immediately bent and twisted to reach my ass. I decided to help her a bit by placing one foot up on the back of the couch and that did it for her. Her tongue found my ass and slid right in. She didn't show the slightest hint of hesitation as she began fucking my asshole with that sweet tongue. A World Of My Own Ch. 8 That was it. I had held out as long as humanly possible and it was well beyond time to blow a load. I pulled my leg down, bent forward, and whispered in her ear. "You want me to cum all over your face. Tell me how much you want to feel my cum on your soft skin." Like my earlier command to lick my ass, her reaction was instant. "Jimmy, please cum on my face. I always wanted to feel what it would be like to have your hot creamy seed splattering all over me. I've just been too shy. I'm sorry. Please give it to me." That was enough for me. I drove my cock back into her throat and started to fuck her face with absolute abandon. Every time my balls slapped her chin she grunted and every time she grunted I pulled back and slammed in harder. I drove in one last time and held it there as I leaned forward and whispered in her ear once again. "When I cum you will cum as well." I didn't give much thought to this command before I issued it but I immediately began to wonder if I had that much control over her. Oh well, there was nothing left to do but find out. I pulled my cock from her mouth, stroked it a few times and, like a cannon shot the first blast of cum struck her chin and splattered across her left cheek. I'll be damned, as that first shot found its mark her orgasm took hold and she didn't stop cumming until I had emptied my balls and began feeding her the collected mess with my cock. With out instruction, she collected the few drops that had landed on her neck and tits and sucked them off her fingers. Then she collapsed back into the sofa, allowing the state of relaxation to return and overwhelm her. I took advantage of the break to get myself back to together and refocused. A World Of My Own Ch. 9 Here's the next installment. As always, your thoughts on this writing are eagerly awaited. Chapter 9: Programming Emily – Part 2 Once recovered, I looked over at Emily who had collapsed on the couch with the sweetest smile of satisfaction I'd ever seen her display. It was time to take her much deeper and begin the real reprogramming. "Emily, tell me how you feel." "I feel better than I have ever felt before. I love you so much. Did I make you feel good?" She seemed sincerely concerned. "You did great. Did my cum feel good on your face?" She giggled just a bit. "It really did. It was so hot a creamy and watching it shoot from your cock actually made me cum." She hesitated a bit before she continued. "I was just remembering this one time when you got some on my face and I told you it was gross. That was really stupid. I'm really sorry Jimmy." I was taken aback. I hadn't realized that the subject would be able to tap memories while under. I wondered if this was common or if there was some fault in the level of control I was projecting on her. It was something I would need to investigate further but for now it was of little consequence. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. How did my cock feel as it slid down your throat?" "Amazing! I thought I was going to choke at first but it passed really quickly and I started getting into it. I guess I really liked giving up control." "Excellent! Now, listen carefully. You are totally relaxed. Your sense of contentment is returning and deepening. Your mind and your body are as one, totally relaxed, totally opened. You need to let me into your mind. You need me to help you realize all that is possible. You need to experience everything I have to offer. You cannot refuse me for doing so would destroy all you have achieved here today. Blissful contentment will be replaced by excruciating pain if you don't open yourself up to me. Do you understand?" She was in a dreamlike trance as she said, "I do". "I need you to experience the consequences if you fail to give yourself completely. I want you to feel your right leg becoming tense." She flinched just a bit as her muscles in that leg tensed. "Feel the tension increasing. It's becoming so tight you can't help but stretch it out in front of you." Her leg shot out in front of her and became stiff as a board. "The tension is continuing to mount and a cramp is developing in your toes." She whimpered just a bit as she tried to flex the cramp from her toes. "The cramp is becoming unbearable as it begins to travel up your leg to your calf muscles." She cried out and the muscles in her calf were visibly spasming. "The cramp is so bad you almost wish you could cut your leg off to ease the pain. It's clawing its way up your leg now." Tears started rolling down her cheeks and she started clawing at the offending leg as if she though she might be able to tear it away. I wondered for just a moment; if she had a knife would she have done as I suggested and cut it off?" "Your leg has been totally consumed. The pain is so overwhelming you would do anything to make it go away. The cramps in your muscles are so severe it feels like your leg is trying to collapse in on it self. Beg me to take the pain away." She was crying heavily by know and screamed plaintively, "Please take the pain away. Please Jimmy, I can't stand it anymore. Please make it go away." "Remember what this feels like. Remember how easily it started. Think about how easy it would be for it to start again. Remember, and when I snap my fingers the pain will be gone. You will be relaxed again and the pleasure you were feeling before will slowly return to consume you." I snapped my fingers and it was like someone had cut the string that held her leg up. It fell to the floor with a distinct thud and the rest of her body followed as the tension was immediately drained. She continued to sob for a few minutes as the pain subsided and the pleasure returned. I began taking her down deeper into a trance. She had experienced punishment for the first time and I had little doubt it would be a lasting lesson. It was time to show her the other end of the spectrum so I eased down between her legs, spread her open slightly and began kissing her outer labia. She reacted immediately as I continued to cover her pussy with light kisses and occasional strokes with my tongue. Her breathing increased as I part her lips with my tongue and gently stroked her clit. The cries of pain coming from her just a moment earlier were now replaced by a gentle purring as I took her clit between my lips and stroked it more forcefully. "Oh yes Jimmy. That feels so good. Please don't stop. I love when you eat my pussy. Please. I want to cum for you. Please don't stop." She was panting by now. I eased a finger into her cunt and found her g-spot as I continued to nibble and lick her clit. That brought her hips off the couch as she tried to pull me deeper into her. It wouldn't take much more to drive her over the edge but I pulled away and she let out a sob of frustration. "Emily, remember this. Remember how good this feels and remember how bad you felt before. Give yourself to me and this pleasure can be repeated. Hold back and the pain will return." I didn't give her a chance to respond before I dove back into her sweet cunt. I drove two and then three fingers deep into her sopping hole, caught her clit between my teeth, and stoked her relentlessly until she exploded. Maybe it was the pain that proceeded this pleasure or maybe I was just possessed and doing a better than average job of eating her out. Whatever the case, she exploded more intensely that ever before. I mean, she always responded well to my tongue work but this was unreal. She trashed and screamed and convulsed so wildly I had a hard time holding on. I did though, and continued to work her cunt, wanting to drive her as far as I possibly could. I managed to keep her orgasm coursing through her, in varying waves of intensity, for a good five minutes before I started to ease her back down. She was a mess. Sweat was pouring from her, her breathing was ragged and she seemed to be shivering just a bit with each exhale. But, through all this, the look of absolute satisfaction on her face was unmistakable and the sense of calm she had enjoyed before was clearly retuning. I had her. Now it was time to take her over the edge and into bondage. No, I don't mean I was going to tie her up, although that was certainly going to come later. What I mean is it was time to make her utterly and completely mine. I gave her a few more minutes to ease fully back into her trance state and began. "Emily, now that you've felt both extremes, tell me what you want." Her tone was calm and her voice even but there was a new intensity in her eyes that wasn't there when we started. "I want what you want. I want to please you. I want to be yours. Please help me learn what you need. I don't want to hurt again. Please teach me so you won't have to hurt me again." Success! I wanted to scream it for the entire world to hear. I was master of my world and here was my latest conquest. I felt like a god. I needed her to open up more completely so I spent the next few minutes easing her deeper into the trance. By the time I was done she was lying on the couch again and had relaxed so completely that it would have been possible to mistake her as part of the upholstery. The leather seemed to embrace her and create comforting nooks and valleys that cradled her form. "Emily, I am going to help you discovered your darkest desires. We are going to explore deeply and help you realize what you have always known and never had to courage to admit. Listen to my voice. Open your mind. Know that I am offering you absolute truth and accept it without hesitation. Trust me and I will free you to become what you have always wanted to be." I didn't know if any of that was true but I was sure she would believe it by the time I finished with her. "Emily, you are desperate to be controlled. You are longing to give yourself to someone so completely that nothing they ask would be denied. Nothing they asked would be unwelcome. To be totally consumed by another would result in the sweetest form of freedom you've ever imagined. You can no longer deny this absolute need. "You imagine yourself being taken forcefully and having your body ravaged and it excites you beyond anything you've ever experienced. To be tied up so you have no control over who does what to you makes your pussy drip with desire. You almost cum just thinking about multiple people taking you at the same time. You've never been able to vocalized the though but "Gangbang" keeps lurking among your darkest fantasies." "You love pain if only it carries with it the possibility of pleasure to follow. You know what that means. You know the word that best describes what you hope to be. Admit it to me now. Tell me what your very deepest and darkest desire is. Tell me that one desire that excites and frightens you more than any other." The signs that I was getting through were subtle. Her breath remained even, her eyes remained focused on mine and her body held its totally relaxed state. The giveaways were her nipples, which were as erect as they had ever been and her pussy, which was obviously re- enflamed with desire. She whispered, as if the effort to speak with any more force was beyond her. "I want to be your sex slave. I want you to take me and make me completely yours." There it was. I don't know if it was an original thought I had tickled to the surface or a planted desire she was accepting as hers. It didn't matter. I had her. Now I was going to take he into even darker recesses she certainly never imagined. From this point forward, I was going to twist and reshape her brain to my will. If I did it well she would never know the difference between what was truly hers and what I had given her. I was going to blacken her soul. "You can be my slave only if you admit everything. I know you better than you know yourself. I know you have dreamt about being with women. In particular, I know you have fantasized about being with Jan. Tell me I'm right." "You are right. I have masturbated thinking about making love to her." "She's not the only one you fantasize about. You also dream about your mother and your sister don't you?" With this one she hesitated just a bit and seemed to tense for just a beat. "God I'm so embarrassed. I have dreamt about being with both of them. I love them so much." "What embarrasses you even more are your fantasies about sharing them with me. You touch yourself as you imagine watching me slide my cock into each of them while you fondle and suck on their tits." The tensing was more pronounced this time but the response was practically the same. "How do you know me so well? God, I'm so ashamed. I've pictured you sliding your beautiful cock into each of them as I watch. I love them so much and I love you so much. I just want them to know how wonderful you are. God, I'm such a slut. I'm such an evil slut" Who was I to argue? "You're right, you are a complete slut and you are my slave. I am going to use you to my hearts content and you are going to love every nasty little perversion I can think up for you. And, when I'm ready, you are going to help me get your mom and sister to join us. I am going to indulge and expand on every dark fantasy you've ever had and you are going to help me drive you ever deeper into your dark perverted soul. Do you understand?" Her sense of ease seemed to return. The hesitation in her voice was gone now as she said, "I'm ready to be yours. Tell me what you want. Teach me how to please you. I'm ready to submit. Please be my master and teacher, Jimmy. I love you." That was it. I succeeded and now it was time to reap the rewards. What was startling was how long we had been at this. It was now one in the morning and if I let myself succumb I might have just crawled into bed and slept. This was much more work than I had ever imagined it would be. "Emily, I want to be able to bring you back to this blissful state whenever I think you've earned it. So, listen carefully and remember. Anytime you hear me say the word "chulo" you will immediately return to this state." Like my key word with Jan, this was Portuguese and meant asshole. "Repeat it for me." She did and now it was time to bring her out. "Emily, I'm going to count to ten and with each number your consciousness will rise closer to the surface. You will remember everything you have learned here tonight. Every dark secret you have shared with me will now be part of your consciousness. It's time for you to join your new life slave." A contented look set upon her face as I brought her out. She was refreshed but in desperate need of a shower and it was then that I remembered Jan and Nan playing and waiting for my call. Beside, I'll still needed to administer some punishment and that was probably a good lesson for Emily to watch. I sent her to shower and headed off to get the girls. They were, as instructed busily lapping at each other's pussies when I came in and really did look desperate to cum. They too were in serious need of a shower but that could wait. I told them to come with me and lead them back to my room. I told them to get on the bed and get back to 69'ing each other and went to join Emily in the shower. I did remind them that they were not given permission to cum yet. Emily was just rinsing the shampoo from her hair when I slipped in behind her. She turned when she sense me, wrapped her arms around me and began thanking me unceasingly. I was still going to need some time to get used to my slaves thanking me for binding them into servitude. What she was saying more than anything was how free she felt now that she had shared her dark secrets. I know it was not my intent when I started but I guess I had given her a type of freedom most people never experience. I quickly went through the same speech about acceptable behavior, I had delivered to the others and got us both back to the task. We didn't take much longer to finish up and get toweled off. That was when Emily reached for the blow dryer. I told her to leave it as it was and get her ass into the bedroom. I punctuated the command with a sharp rap on her ass and was rewarded with a loud squeal as she bolted into the bedroom and came to an abrupt halt. There was Jan and Nan, vigorously working on each other and Emily was stunned. I slid up behind her and whispered, "don't you wish that was you?" "Yeah, I do. God she looks so good." "Well don't worry. Your turn will come. For now, just enjoy the show." To Jan and Nan, I called out that they were free to cum and should not stop until I told them to. They didn't need any more than that and each dove into the other. It was a knot of flesh, wiggling around on the bed. Fingers were being pumped into pussies, tongues were lapping clits, legs and arms were flailing in every direction and before long it became tough to tell who was who. Emily was staring, open mouthed, just absorbing the scene as I whispered once more, "Play with your self. I want you to cum with them." Her hand slid right down to her cunt, she found her clit and she started working it with a passion and before long all three started screaming out their orgasms. It was music to my ears. I gave them all a chance to settle down and then dropped a load of reality on them. "Nan, it's time." I didn't need to explain. She new exactly what time I meant. "Go to my closet and get me my new riding crop." It was fairly clear that all the playing and finally, the orgasm had sapped most of her strength. That and the recognition of what was coming made the trip to the closet look like a trek in the Himalayas. She did manage to drag herself to the closet where she found the crop. It obviously scared her. Her hands were trembling when she handed it to me but to her credit, she held herself together and asked, "Where do you want me Master?" "First things first. Emily, I want you to watch this and understand that if you ever fail me in any way, this and more will be your fate. Nan had a simple assignment to complete today and she failed. She will be whipped with the crop so she understands how unacceptable this is. Watch and learn." "Nan, you are going to suffer ten strokes. You can thank me later for the leniency. Bend over the end of the bed so Emily has a good view and don't forget to keep count. If you miss the count we start back at one." She kneeled at the end of the bed and leaned over at the waist. That wasn't as satisfying a position as I'd hope for though. "Nan, I don't want you on your knees. Get up on your feet and spread your legs wide." She did as instructed. "Now, bend over the bed" This was perfect. Even with her legs spread wide her hip still didn't meet the height of the bed. That forced her back to arch down and left her ass high and totally exposed. "Now Emily, watch and learn." This was a brand new tool and I really didn't know how much damage I might do so I let the first stroke connect with just enough force to draw a squeal but not much else. The next stroke connected with a bit more force and the squeal became a cry and a nice welt began to rise. That was more like it. The third stroke found the force level I was looking for. As it connected she screamed, bucked forward and had to choke out her count. The welt this raised was deep crimson and I was fairly certain it would yield blood if I chose to strike that same line again. Now that I had the measure of this new tool I let the remaining seven strokes land in a relentless rhythm, leaving that beautiful ass looking like a zebra skin after being mauled by a lion. It would take some time for her to recover so I grabbed her by the hair a dragged her to a corner and tossed her down. "Now Nan, you can lay here and think about how you might be able to make up for your failure." I left her curled in a fetal position, crying and refocused my attention on Emily. "Emily, you need to understand that I was lenient with her because she really did try to do what I commanded. It could have been much worse and will be if she fails me again. Don't make me have to punish you. Do you understand?" This scene had clearly scared the devil out of her and with all the mannerisms of a true slave; she dropped to her knees and promised to do her very best so I wouldn't have to punish her. I was left with now doubt that she would try her very best and I was equally certain she would need to be punished at some point. "Now, let's get back to some fun. Do you know you are still a virgin?" She looked absolutely confused as she asked, "How is that possible?" "I've fucked your mouth and your cunt but you still have one hole that's never been explored. It's time to open your ass for me." She looked momentarily stunned but then something took hold and a slight smile creased her lips as I led her to the bed. I sat at the end of it and told her to get down on her hands and knees. "Now, suck my cock and get me good and hard. Jan, why don't you get Emily's ass ready for me." Neither girl needed to be told a second time. Emily took me into her mouth and started working me with her tongue while Jan got behind her, spread her cheeks and began exploring Emily's asshole with her tongue. It didn't take very long for me to get back to full length and it wasn't long before Jan was working her fingers into Emily's virgin asshole. I let things continue for a bit longer until I was certain Emily was good and wet. I took hold of her hair, pulled her off my cock and threw her forward so she was now leaning over the spot where I had been sitting. I quickly moved behind her and told her to spread her cheeks for me. As she did I positioned my cock and press forward. I popped in with very little effort and Emily seemed to choke back a cry. That go me revved and my next push drove me half way home. This time the cry escaped and my next push had me buried in her virgin ass. She was as tight and as hot as any of them and now she was sobbing. I grabbed a handful of hair like the reins on a horse and began riding her with long hard strokes until the crying eased into moaning and the moaning began to grow in intensity. A World Of My Own Ch. 9 As much as I wanted this to last there was so much pent up energy in me it was clear I was going to explode quickly so I gave in and pounded her as hard and as fast as I could and, believe it or not, she came. It wasn't one of those crushing orgasms that had wracked her so completely, earlier. It was more of a gradual building of tension that crescendoed into one major spasm. That was all I needed. I exploded deep in her ass and just kept shooting until my cum started to ooze out around her sphincter. That's when I had one of those sudden ideas. I popped my cock out of her ass, jumped onto the bed in front of her face and said, "Suck me clean." My cock was coated with cum, slight specs of her shit and a few steaks of blood. I guess I tore her up just a bit but even with all that, she just sucked me in and went to work. "Jan, I know how much you love my cum. Why don't you get back there and see if you can't suck it all out of Emily's ass." She crinkled her nose slightly but went right to work. Life is good and getting better. There's a line from the movie "Wall Street" where Michael Douglas tells the gathered crowd "Greed is good." I agree but, perversion is better and I was only just starting. Once things settled down I decided a little rest was in order. "Jan, take Nan back to your room and rub some aloe into her wounds I don't want to see any scars so do a good job. When you're done, eat her until she cums and then get some sleep." She looked disappointed. I guess she was hoping to get fucked but such is life. She was going to have to wait till the morning. As they left the room I told Emily to get up on the bed and lay on her back. I bound her in place and that seemed to set her nerves on end just a bit. She did test the strength of the bounds a few times although she was trying to be subtle about it. "You've done very well tonight. Have you had fun?" With a true sparkle in her eyes she said, "Yes Master, I really have. I really do love you. I just hope you never have to punish me the way you did with Nan." "All you need to do is listen and do exactly what you're told and you'll be fine. And, don't worry too much about Nan. She'll be fine and tomorrow morning, after the shock has passes she'll thank me for the lesson." There was a slight look of disbelief in her eyes but she was smart enough not to challenge the idea. I reached between her legs and started stroking her pussy. With all that had gone on she still hadn't had her pussy fucked and I was hard again. She responded quickly and was already fairly wet when I leaned down to kiss her. I was in the mood to take her gently. I wanted her to fall asleep satisfied by a final round of gentle lovemaking. I eased between her legs and slid in easily and held her close as she adjusted. I whispered, "Emily, you are my slave and I love you even more than before. I own your life now and that means it is my responsibility to love and protect you completely. Trust me and I will never fail you." It was like the many times before; we started slow and built a pace together. The real difference were the bounds that kept her from really getting into the effort to reach orgasm. I was in total control and all she could really do was ride along. By the time I was ready to blow my load she was begging me to cum and weathering her third orgasm. As always, I gave her a full load of what she was asking for and, after all we had been through that night, we both basically passes out. The last thing she heard me say was, "As of tomorrow I want you to stop taking the pill. I plan to make allot of babies with you and tomorrow we are going to start working on the first." I kissed her warmly and we fell asleep.