16 comments/ 226747 views/ 151 favorites My Little Harem Ch. 01 By: klosetp3rv *Note, I am still pretty new to writing erotic stories. This is a rewrite of my first chapter of my first chapter. And like many mind control stories, it starts in a hospital. This is because Meghan is inspired by a real nurse in a real hospital. But, don't worry. It doesn't stay in the there long. I hope you enjoy the rewrite. Please Comment and Please Vote. P.S. Many thanks to my editor Miss_Minx * * * * * chapter 1 (rewrite) I am a 40 year old loser. At least, I was. No job, no car, no money, and of course, no girlfriend. I was riding my bike to the store one evening. It wasn't a great neighborhood, but I needed a couple of things, so I decided to get there and back as quickly as possible. I wasn't going to win any races, but I wasn't exactly cruising either. As I was riding past a warehouse, someone jumped out, grabbed my handle bars, and steered me into a dumpster. At my rate of speed, this did some considerable damage to both me and my bike. Being that all I had was very little money and the bike, that now had a bent rim and handle bars, my muggers decided to make me bleed a bit for their frustration. All I remember is a lot of pain, blood, and lying in something blue. Apparently, I managed to crawl out to the road. Someone saw me and called an ambulance, anonymously, of course. I went to the emergency room, was told that I had a few fractured ribs, and a minor concussion, which seemed to surprise them, as I looked much worse. My clothes were ripped and covered in blood. After a day in ICU, just to make sure they hadn't missed anything, they decided to keep me for a few more days, in a normal room. It seems that I qualified for some program or other to pay for my stay. And someone donated a pair of pants and a t-shirt to replace my bloody rags. I had no one to send after my own clothes. After being put in my new room, I soon met my daytime nurse (they work in 12 hour shifts, from 7am to 7pm). Her name was Meghan. She was nice, and friendly, but no more than the job required. She was a Registered Nurse, but she looked to be in her early 20's. She had a pretty face and long brown hair, which she kept in a ponytail. She had a smallish chest, but an ass that more than made up for it. Although she wore a ring, I tried a little light flirting, and got absolutely nothing in return. She would smile at my lame jokes, but the conversation was limited, and she never talked about anything personal. Not that I expected much. I am middle aged, overweight, and balding. As the days went on, I found myself fantasizing more and more about her. The hospital didn't see a need for a catheter, and I was minimally connected, so I could actually go to the bathroom, which I did more than once just to relieve my erection. I found that it was increasingly hard to concentrate when Meghan was in the room. There were a few occasions that I considered myself lucky. She seemed to develop a habit of turning around when doing her paperwork. I certainly enjoyed the view. At one point as she was doing this near the bed, I put my hand on the edge of the bed, palm out, in hopes that she would rub up against it. She did. Then, she immediately withdrew and apologized. I, of course quickly removed my hand to hide the way I had positioned it. On another occasion, I was sitting on the edge of the bed when she did this, I spread my legs, and she backed into me and kind of fell into my lap. Oh I enjoyed that. She apologized profusely and immediately left the room. She didn't come back for a long while. I began to wonder if she was actually trying to flirt with me. When she finally returned, she did her best to keep her distance. Trying again to flirt with her, I mustered up the courage to tell her "It's alright Meghan; you can sit on my lap anytime." Her only response was a very stern, very cold look. That answered that. There were a few occasions when things would happen like she would rub up against me, or she would drop something on the floor and present her beautiful ass to me as she picked it up. Once she even seemed to be trying to show me her cleavage. With the exception of these occasions, though, she remained completely professional, and gave me no doubt that she was NOT interested. I was a bit confused, but I became more and more obsessed with her. And these increasingly frequent occasions didn't help. On the third day, I was in for a very pleasant surprise. As I lay there fantasizing about her, she came into my room with a sponge a washcloth and some soap. She helped me remove my gown and she filled the little plastic tub with warm water. Then to my surprise, she started with my penis. She washed and rinsed my rock hard member then moved down my right leg. I had never had this done before, but I thought it more than a little odd. When she washed and rinsed my right leg, she started my left leg at the foot, and worked her way back up. When she got back to my raging erection, she began to wash it again. I couldn't believe what she was doing. She started to slowly massage my manhood with the soapy washcloth. Then to my amazement, she used the wet sponge to rinse the head of my dick only. Then she lowered her hot mouth onto the head of it and increased the speed of her right hand. She wasn't really giving me a blow-job, but she was indeed holding the head of my dick in her mouth as she jacked me off! This was way more than I had ever dreamed of. Well, maybe fantasized about, but never in a million years would I have expected this. I soon exploded in her mouth. She swallowed it all, which was a surprisingly huge amount of semen. Still holding the head in her mouth, she rinsed the shaft with the sponge, and as with a toothpaste tube, she tried to squeeze every bit of semen from my dick with her lips. Then she released my deflating penis and continued with my bath as if nothing had happened. As she continued with my bath I noticed that her face had a kind of dazed look. Then her expression faded from blank to what seemed to be a slightly confused look. By the time she was finished, she was back to being her normal self. I said to her "You are definitely talented, how about an encore?" In response, with a slightly annoyed look on her face, she said "Mr. Cooper, if you are trying to flirt with me again, please stop." What the hell did that mean? When she had finished with my bath, she picked up her little clip-board with her left hand and sat down on the edge of my bed at my right hand side. She began to tell me what the doctor had said, something about going home soon. But she didn't seem to notice as she laid her right hand gently on my shaft and began absently massaging me with her thumb. I didn't understand what was going on with this woman, but I decided not to say a word. When she finished talking, with a gasp, she realized where her hand was, and what it had been doing. She almost ran as she headed for the door trying to get out. In my head I shouted Oh Meghan, just stop! To my surprise, she stopped, mid-stride with her hand reaching for the door. She looked like she was frozen that way except she was breathing. "What the fuck?" I got up and walked over to her, I.V. Rack in tow. She was breathing, and she had a pulse, but she didn't even seem to be blinking. I called her name a few times, looked her straight in the eye, and poked her a few times on the shoulder with my finger. Then I got a little bolder and groped her ass, and her tits. Nothing. After a few minutes of thought, I realized I had told her to stop, and she did. So, I said "Meghan, stand up straight." Nothing. Upon further thought I remembered that I never actually gave her the command out loud. So, I tried it a little differently Meghan, stand up straight She did. As I gave this some thought, I went and sat on the bed. It slowly dawned on me that all those strange happenings may have been me subconsciously exerting control over this gorgeous woman. I had to take it further. Meghan, show me that bare ass. She immediately bent over, and dropped her pants and panties to her ankles, pointing her gloriously bare ass directly at me. I had an instant flagpole. Having recovered a bit, I decided to take it further. I thought, Meghan, remove your pants and panties, and come over here. She immediately, if a little stiffly, obeyed with that blank look on her face. I had no idea how I was doing this, but I was enjoying it. I had another idea, so I tried something else. I thought, Meghan you will call me Master in private, but sir in public Then aloud I asked "Do you understand?" "Yes, Master." Meghan you will do as I say, and enjoy it, but you will also think and act for yourself. Then aloud I asked "Do you understand?" "Yes, Master." "Good. Now strip the rest of the way, and show me that body." She complied with a smile on her face. After removing her remaining clothing, she did a slow sexy turn, showing me her smallish almost B cup tits, her landing strip, and her glorious ass. After admiring and caressing that beautiful body for a few seconds, I asked Meghan how much time we had. She told me we had about up to about 20 minutes until my next nurse would come in, as it was nearly shift change. I didn't want to waste any more time, so I got her on the bed in the "doggy style" position. I told her "I am about to fuck you Meghan, get ready" I was due for another pleasant surprise. I would soon discover that in bed Meghan was a completely different person. First clue, she was instantly wet Second clue "Oh please, Master! Please fuck my pussy, Master! Please!" As I lined up on that luscious wet pussy, I couldn't help but admire that beautiful ass once again. As I slid into her warm, wet love tunnel, she begged "Oh please, Master! Please fuck my pussy, hard, Master!" So, I slammed deep into her quim and. I began to drive hard and fast, she pushed back with every thrust, and moaned with every impact. This girl was going to be a whirlwind in bed. Holding onto her wonderful hips, I began to drive harder and faster. She matched my rhythm with a fury, as she tried desperately to hold her mouth shut. Shortly I exploded inside her pussy, releasing another volcano of hot cum. She climaxed with me, burying her face in my pillow to trying to muffle her scream. It didn't work very well. I was surprised nobody came bursting in the door. With my dick still buried deep within her pussy, and her pussy milking it for every last drop, I asked her, "Do you have a husband?" "Yes Master." "Call him, and tell him what is happening." "Yes Master." Meghan reached for the phone on the bedside table, dialed and paused for a moment, her voice sounding hot and hungry as she said "Hey, baby. I just called to tell you that I am at work. I am here with a patient, he is fucking my brains out, and I am loving every second of it." She took a breath. "My pussy belongs to him now. In fact, I belong to him now. Bye!" Click. My Little Harem Ch. 02 *Note: This story is the second part of a series. So, if you haven't read the first chapter, or you haven't read the rewrite of the first chapter, please do so. In this chapter, as promised our main character leaves the hospital, grows his collection a bit, and is attacked. I hope you enjoy my stories, Please feel free to comment, and please vote. And Many thanks to my editor Miss_Minx * * * * * How did this happen? A few days before, I couldn't get a girl to even look at me twice. Now I had this gorgeous woman leaving her husband for me. A few days ago I was lying on the pavement nearly dead. And now there didn't seem to be anything wrong with me. "Meghan, go get my release papers, or whatever it is I have to sign to get out of here. We're leaving." "Yes Master." She got dressed and headed for the door, but before she made it out of the room, her cell phone rang. She looked at it, then looked at me and asked "Master, it's my friend Colleen, She, works here too. I was supposed to meet her after work. May I answer?" "Yes Meghan, and if she is hot, tell her to wait for you by your car." "Yes Master." "Hey Coll, sorry about the delay. I will be a few more minutes, but will you wait for me by my car?" She paused. "Oh, Ok. Great, then I'll see you in a few." "Master, she said she parked right beside me so she is waiting in her car." "Alright then. I take that she's hot?" "Yes master. If I were into women, I'd want her." I was reminded again of the stark difference between normal Meghan and Meghan in bed. I began to wonder if I could do to other women what I had done to Meghan and decided I was definitely going to try. "Maybe you'll get to try her anyway." I realized that I didn't want problems between my girls, if indeed there were to be others, so I thought a little programming would be in order. Before Meghan reached the door, I used my new found ability to project my orders and command. Meghan, you will not be jealous of me paying attention to or having sex with other women Then orally, "Do you understand?" "Yes Master." "Good. Now send someone in here to unhook me while you get my paperwork." "Yes Master." And she left. As I was waiting, I kept thinking about all the things that had happened over the last few days. When I was mugged, I thought I was going to die. Now I was as healthy as a horse. I thought about the blue liquid that I saw at some point, and wondered what that could have been. It had seemed to be pooled around my head. Then, I got lost in lustful thought remembering how good Meghan felt as I slid in and out of her, and I got a raging hard on again, even though it had only been a few minutes since I had gotten off, twice in fact. Then there was a knock at my door. I was expecting Mike, the guy who had been my night time nurse during my stay. What I got was definitely not Mike. In walked a beautiful young woman that looked to be half Filipino, and half white. Dark hair and the most gorgeous natural tan, in combination with stunning green eyes. Her ass wasn't as nice a Meghan's, but it did have a nice shape to it, and she had at least a B cup, all on a trim little 5'5" body. I knew I wanted this one to be my next. Still not too sure of my abilities I tried a little test. I didn't know her name, so as she headed over to the dry erase board that hung on the wall, I just stared intently at her and gave her an odd command Scratch your nose with both hands I was amazed. She instantly reached up with both hands and used her index fingers to scratch both sides of her nose. "Hi my name is Amber. I would have been your nurse this evening, but it looks like you are going home." Getting a little cocky, my response was, "You are still going to be my nurse, and you are going home with me." And before she could respond, I grinned, stopped her, and gave her the commands that would hopefully add her to my little harem. Amber, you belong entirely to me now. You will think and act on your own, but you will always obey my commands, and enjoy doing so. You will call me master when in private, but sir when in public You will not be jealous of me paying attention to or having sex with other women And the one I had just thought of You will never again have sexual contact with anyone, without my permission, or direct order. Orally I asked, "Do you understand?" and she answered with what was fast becoming my all time favourite phrase. "Yes Master." "Now how much time do we have until someone interrupts us?" "It will take Meg about 15 minutes to get your papers, so we have until then master." "Great. Now come over here and give your new master the best blow job you know how." With that she climbed up on the foot of the bed, folded my gown up onto my chest exposing my rock hard pole. She then leaned in, and starting at the base, began to lick my shaft. With her first lick, she seemed to get more excited, even hungry. She seemed to make absolutely sure that she licked every little bit of my shaft and washed my balls well with her mouth. But she didn't waste any time about it. Then she began to attack my member with fervour. When she had thoroughly tongue-washed my member, she brought that hot wet mouth to the head of my dick and almost seemed to swallow me whole. This girl was on a mission. Holding the base of my shaft with her right hand, and my balls with her left, she was taking me down her throat and back at a pace I couldn't believe, then after a few strokes, she would pause at the head and hum while masturbating me furiously for a few seconds. Then she would go back to deep-throating me. Although I knew I was controlling them, I couldn't believe my luck in acquiring two girls like these I tried to hold back, but it was useless. I exploded in her mouth, and she just took it I couldn't believe how much I came, especially after just emptying a large load in Meghan's mouth, and another in her womb. Amber tried to take every drop of my spunk in her mouth, but she had to swallow at least once. Finally the torrents of semen subsided (How could I produce that much semen?). Amber sucked my member dry and then let it fall out of her mouth. She then came up to me to show me that she had kept a mouthful. This gave me a wicked Idea, and I told her to hold it, and get me unhooked and ready to go. "Esh Masha." She tried to say my favourite phrase. We had just finished getting me ready. I had sat down on the edge of the bed, Amber sitting patiently at my side, still holding my cum in her mouth, when Meghan returned. Meghan knocked and slowly opened the door. When she came in and closed the door behind her, I looked at Amber and said "Give it to her." Without even an attempt at my new favourite phrase, she got up, strode across the floor and gave Meghan the hottest kiss I had ever seen. I had to break up the kiss, or I would have stayed in that room forever. I was enjoying watching too much and I was thinking about starting my first threesome right then and there. But, something was really nagging at me to leave the hospital. And, besides I had a potential addition to my little walking sex fest waiting in the parking garage. So, while I filled out the paperwork, I sent Amber to quit her job. Somebody had to earn money, but I was taking all my girls with me tonight. We met at the nurse's station, and headed for the parking garage. On the way, I asked Meghan about Colleen. She said "I think you'll like her master. She is about 5'8". She is adorable. She has wavy golden blonde hair that goes down to the middle of her shoulder blades, and big blue eyes. She is 28, and a doctor. She dresses very conservatively and she isn't quite as trim as Amber here, but I think you'll like her." I did. We walked up between Meghan's red Mazda RX8 and a gray Chrysler 300C. Colleen had backed her car in, so her car and Meghan's were facing opposite direction, but sitting side by side, driver's door to driver's door. In my opinion, an attractive woman rates on one or more of three scales. Those scales are Cute, Pretty, and Sexy. Some women rate high on two of these scales, and the rare woman rates above a five on all three. One being attractive, but barely above average, and ten being world class. What stepped out of that car was an oddity, and I remembered Meghan's words "She is adorable." If you stopped at her face, Colleen would have rated a twelve on the cute scale. Adorable was definitely the word. But no human male would have stopped at her face. She was definitely dressed very conservatively. In fact it looked like she seemed to be desperately trying to hide those volleyballs that were under her top. I am not sure, but they had to be at least an F-cup. And, I couldn't wait to play with them. This woman rated about a six on the pretty scale, and the body she was trying to hide under that outfit would earn her at least a twelve on the sexy scale. Dressed in burlap, this woman would have been sexy. Colleen came toward us with a friendly smile on her face. "Hi Meg, hey Amber. Who's your friend?" asked Colleen. Both girls answered "He's our master." Obviously ogling her chest, I said "Oh I can't wait to play with those." Her smile gone, Colleen started to reply, "Excuse..." I stopped her before she could finish. I noticed that I didn't have to use her name or even really concentrate. I just issued the command Stop. And she froze mid-sentence. "Thanks Meghan, I am definitely going to enjoy this one." "You're welcome, sir." I puzzled over that word "sir" for a millisecond, and then realized I was hearing footfalls. I began to quickly program my new sex toy, Colleen, you belong entirely to me now. You will think and act on your own, but you will always obey my commands, and enjoy doing so. I was about to ask if she understood, but, I didn't get any further with the commands before we had a little excitement. The footfalls stopped and the noise ensued. The way we were positioned, we were between the two cars. Colleen and I in the middle by the doors, book-ended by Amber near the aisle and Meghan behind us. When the footsteps stopped, I looked toward the aisle to see a man begin to raise a gun, but in a blur Amber knocked the gun from his hand, broke his nose, and crushed his nut-sack in her grip. I was liking her more by the second. While this was going on, I mentally ordered Colleen to get down. I heard what sounded like high voltage electricity, and a loud pop. Then I felt a white hot pain in my left shoulder, and saw blood on my new shirt. I turned to Meghan who was standing over a man that was on the ground still twitching from the tazer my beautiful nurse still held in her hand. As I looked from Meghan to Amber, Amber said "What? A girl has to protect herself." "And her master." Meghan added with a grin. "Oh master! You've been shot!" all three girls. "I think you're right. It's a good thing I know a few nurses." I said trying to sound cool. But the pain and the itching were intense. "Don't forget the Doctor." Colleen said leaning in to examine my wound. On a quick examination, my newest pet said, "The good news is, it went all the way through. The weird news is, it seems to be healing already." I looked around and saw that twitchy was out, but nut-sack was scooting across the concrete. I realized that he was almost to his gun, and I gave him the command to Stop! No results. He grabbed the gun, turned and aimed at Amber's head. I yelled "STOP!" and, on instinct, I moved my hands downward as if to force his arm down. His actual arm hit the concrete with an audible crack, and was bent at a very odd angle. As the man screamed in agony, the girls gathered the guns. "We have to go. Get your cars and follow Colleen and me." Even in my hurry, I was curious, so I watched Amber cross to a beautiful yellow Datsun 240Z. Aloud I said with a grin "It figures." Before we left I finished programming my newest love doll, and gave Meghan the newest command You will never again have sexual contact with anyone, without my permission, or direct order. Shortly we arrived at Colleen's apartment complex (bullet-hole gone and almost forgotten), and despite the recent excitement, I could not wait to break in my newest toy. Along the way I established that she was divorced. He cheated on her because she didn't allow him to play with her massive chest. She actually seemed to be embarrassed by them. Oh how her life was about to change. Still in the car, I gave Colleen a little extra programming. Colleen, your body is just right, just as it is. You will no longer try to hide those breasts. You will greatly enjoy sex with me in any form. She immediately removed her top and bra, revealing the most beautiful set of tits I have ever seen. Her areolas were large, but not too large, and her nipples were already standing out ¾ of an inch. I just had to taste them. Leaning over I sucked as much of her right tit into my mouth as I possibly could. Then with both hands I began to knead and suck like a feeding child. She just leaned back in the seat moaning loudly. I then slid my right hand behind the waistband of her skirt, and under her panties. When I touched her soaking wet un-shaved crotch, she let out a sharp "Ah!" and she came right then and there. "Oh Master, Please fuck me!" "I will, but first we should get inside."   "Then will you fuck me?" "I will do more than that. I have a feeling I will be taking several virginities from you tonight." I reluctantly pulled my hand from her warm wet and somewhat hairy pussy The other girls were standing by the car waiting when we got out. We headed across the parking lot to the apartments, Colleen leading the way, with her big beautiful mammaries out for the world to see. I knew I was going to have to alter her programming, but I decided to enjoy it this once. Amber asked "Master, my girlfriend will be expecting me home soon, may I call her?" "Your what?" "My girlfriend, master. I will dump her if you want." "Is she hot?" "Yes, but not as hot as Meg or Coll." "Invite her over." "Yes Master." She made the call as the three of us made our way into Colleen's home. Colleen you will cover your tits enough in public to be legal. "Now show me to your bedroom and strip. Girls find us some food. We're all about to work up an appetite." Three different beautiful mouths said "Yes, Master." As we stepped into her bedroom, Colleen dropped her conservative skirt to the floor, removed her granny panties, and began to remove her thigh high stockings. But, I stopped her. "Leave those on. And from now on, you are going to wear a G-string, when you wear any form of panties at all. Now get up on the bed and lay on your back." "Yes Master." I had never had the opportunity to titty-fuck anyone before. In fact it had been a while since I was laid at all. But, tonight the most beautiful pair of tits I had ever seen was right in front of me, and I crawled up and planted my eight inch dick right in the middle of them. I held those massive, warm, soft pillows of flesh together over my swollen dick and began to pump. As I got going, I felt Colleen reach around and start fingering herself. The faster I got, the faster she got, and she began to moan. Her moaning just added to my excitement, so I increased my speed, and she increased hers, and began to moan louder. This kept going until I exploded. I released her tits, and rose up a bit so I could shoot all over her chest and face. As I did this, she let out a loud keening sound and began to shudder. I puzzled over her heightened reaction for a second, then I remembered her extra programming specifically " "You will greatly enjoy sex with me in any form." I quickly added that to my standard list and to the programming in the other two girls. I later realized that I had programmed them while they weren't in my immediate area, but at that moment I had other things on my mind. And I knew I was going to enjoy this show. "Meghan, come in here please and strip."   "Yes Master." She left a trail of clothing from the kitchen to the bed. When she was totally nude, I told her to use her tongue and help Colleen clean herself up. Watching Meghan lick and suck on Colleen's huge tits was extremely hot. I was about to call Amber in to help, but then I saw Meghan's rosebud, and knew what my next target was. My Little Harem Ch. 03 *Note This is part 3 of a series, and it would probably make better sense to you if you read from the beginning. I also want to encourage you to comment, and to please Vote. And, I wish to thank my editor Miss_Minx * * * * * Oh, I had been waiting for this. Meghan's sweet ass was bobbing right in front of me as she gave Colleen's massive jugs a tongue bath. Even though I had just sprayed a huge load all over Colleen, I was almost immediately standing proud again. Not wanting to leave Colleen out, I decided we should reposition. When we were all set, Colleen was on her back up at the head of the bed, her legs over Meghan's shoulders. Meghan had her face buried in Colleen's hot wet pussy and her beautiful ass in the air. I thought I would use Meghan's own juices as a lubricant, so I drove my swollen manhood deep into Meghan's hot wet love tunnel and pumped it a couple of times. Each time she moaned into Colleen's pussy, which seemed to excite Colleen further. Then pulled out and lined up on that rosebud. Meghan had to concentrate to relax enough to allow me entrance. At this, Meghan resumed her lapping of Colleen's steaming pussy Then I pushed in all the way to my balls, Meghan let out a scream of pleasure, and attacked Colleen's pussy with vigour. I pulled back and slammed in again and I began to pick up the pace. Her ass felt as good as it looked, and I was loving it. As I picked up speed, so did Meghan. Meghan began to practically scream into Colleen's pussy and Colleen, in turn, began to emit her high pitched keening sound. With the noise we made, I was surprised that nobody called the cops. But I wasn't surprised that I hadn't heard the knock at the door. I blew my load deep in Meghan's bowels and in turn she and Colleen came to thunderous climaxes as well. I nearly collapsed on top of my beautiful Meghan. But after a few breaths I pulled out and sat on the side of the bed, panting and sweating. As I sat down I realized that there were two people standing in the doorway. One was Amber, the other was a red-head. After a moment the red-head asked Amber, "Those two are hot, you think he'll share them with us?" "This is Kristen, Master." I turned an appraising eye on the red-head. She was about 5 foot nothing. She wore her hair in a long loose braid that was hanging over her right shoulder. Her C-cups looked huge on her small frame. She was dressed in a long sleeve plaid shirt, tied in the middle, revealing a flat tummy and tight jeans. She reminded me of a shorter red-headed version of Mary Anne from "Gilligan's Island." She didn't like the way I was looking at her. I didn't care. "Thanks Amber, She looks pretty hot, I think I'll keep her too." "You think wha..." I just loved doing that. I programmed her and ordered her to strip. She was in good shape. Not muscular, but trim and a bit toned. On impulse, I stood, lifted her up, and with Amber's help in guiding, I lowered Kristen down onto my pole. She let out a slight scream as I entered her. She was instantly wet. She had a tight little pussy, and she felt so good. She wrapped her arms around my neck and her little legs around my waist and began to ride up and down. I put both hands on her little waist and took control of the rhythm. I soon erupted inside that little cunt. She orgasmed with me. I could feel her little pussy trying to milk the last drop of semen from my dick. This had to be some part of my new abilities. I could think of no other reason all of these girls came at the same time as I did every time. Once or twice maybe. Close maybe, but not exactly, and every single time. As I pulled out, and sat my new toy down, I told her "I am going to call you 'my little portable pussy.' I am going to fuck that little asshole too, but right now, Amber is the only one that doesn't have my spunk inside her." And to Amber I said, "Strip down and show me that beautiful body." I got my favourite phrase in stereo. "Yes Master." As I was about to mount that luscious, perfectly tanned body, I suddenly felt something was wrong. I couldn't put my finger on it, but it was getting stronger. Then I suddenly realized that someone dangerous was coming after me. And, they were here! Now! AT THE DOOR! "Stay here!" I said as I ran through the bedroom door. I don't know what I thought I was going to do, but I was going to face my attackers. As I entered the living room, the door burst open and five men came in and spread out. Three of them looked like high priced bouncers, all shades, suits and muscles. The fourth looked vaguely familiar, and the last one looked somewhat like Steven Seagal, but a little shorter, and not as muscular. He seemed to be the ring leader. Seagal began to speak. "Don't even bother with the mind tricks, Mister Cooper. They won't work on us." He started to say something else, but stopped talking and seemed to be concentrating. He was staring intently just over my shoulder. I turned and saw Amber standing in the hall behind me holding what seemed to be a pair of billy clubs. But what caught my attention was the blank look on her face, and I realized he was trying to reprogram her. I didn't think, I just reacted. And with an angry mental shove, Seagal's head went through the wall. He slumped to the ground unconscious at the very least. To the others I warned, "You move and I'll pop your head like a grape!" Of course I had no idea if I could or not, but it was evident that I could cause serious damage. And it seemed to work. They just stood there like statues, with the exception of the little guy who seemed pretty scared. I realized that Amber was still standing there with that blank look on her face. "Amber, go back in the room. Now!" Nothing "That's an order!" Nothing. I gave her the same order mentally and got the same lack of a response. Troubled, I called into the bedroom. "Meghan, take her back in there. Quickly! And then all of you STAY IN THERE!" Three voices said "Yes Master." Although, I had never turned from them, I now returned my full attention to the remaining four men standing in front of me. As a test, I gave each man in turn a simple command Twirl From bouncer's 1, 2, and 3, I got nothing, but the smaller one did his best impression of a ballerina. Quickly to him I gave the command You are mine to control Then orally, "Frank, sit down, be quiet and be still" How did I know his name? I had no idea. That was odd. Shrugging that off for the moment, I thought I would try something. It was apparent that I had some sort of telekinetic ability, so I thought I would try a little more controlled display. I raised my right hand and made the motions as if I were removing Bouncer #2's sunglasses. Amazingly, it worked. He started to reach for them, but I mentally slapped his hand away. This got his attention. He stood straighter and stiffer than before. And as I snapped his glasses inches from his face, he nearly peed his pants. "Now do you want to tell me what this is all about, or shall I squeeze it out of you?" I began to put increasing pressure on #2's nut-sack. Admirably he held his tongue; at least until he started screaming and fell to the floor. When he passed out from the pain I looked at number one and said with a grin, "Your turn." I started the same way, and when the glasses cracked, so did he. "It's Mr Watkins at DynaMed! He wants to know how the Series 9..." #3 had shot #1 with lightning speed, and was turning the gun on me, when I gave him the same treatment as I had given Seagal. There went Colleen's deposit. With the goons handled, at least temporarily, I needed to attend to Amber. As I entered the bedroom, I stationed Kristen in the living room with orders to get back in the bedroom and let me know if any of the men moved. I then turned to Amber. There she stood, still armed, still nude, still very hot and still blank. Meghan informed me that she would walk, but only if you pushed her to the point that she would fall if she didn't take a step. And I could see that she was still breathing, so something in there was still working. I looked deep into her eyes. I desperately wanted to know what that Seagal wannabe did to her. Suddenly, I saw it like it was a piece of paper in my hand. And on that paper was only half of a sentence. It read My Little Harem Ch. 04 *Note This is part 4 of a series, and it would probably make better sense to you if you read from the beginning. I also want to encourage you to comment, and to please Vote. To those who have been waiting for this chapter, I could offer many excuses, but I think I will skip that and go straight to the apologies. Thank you for your patience **Note to editors - Although children are present in this chapter, no person under the age of 18 participates in any sexual acts. My Little Harem Ch. 05 My apologies once again for the long wait. This chapter is a lot longer than the rest. (If you haven't read the rest, you should probably start there) Many things happen, many women are added, and the conflict finally comes to an end. Thank you for reading my story. And thank you for your patience. Enjoy, Comment, and Please Vote. * * * * * Colleen was fast becoming my favorite, but my first would always remain as one of my favorites as well. So I decided to have my beautiful blondes bathe in the other tub. Then I turned my attention to my first conquest, Meghan. Remembering the bath she had given me in the hospital, I wanted to return the favor. Not out of any sense that I owed her. But because the thought of soaping up her body made my dick jump to attention. I stripped off my clothes, then I stripped off hers, and turned the shower on. The water didn't take long at all to warm up, and neither did we. I made sure to lather her up very well. Especially her ass, and her tits. And as I ran my hand across her mound she begged "Master Please don't tease!" This just served to remind me that, even though she may be "Miss Career Woman" most of the time, she was veracious in the sack. So I turned her around, knelt in front of her and after using the shower head to give her pussy a nice warm rinse I began to tongue fuck her. She began to yell "Yes Master! Thank You Master! Oh That Feels So GOOD Master!" The next step was to bring my right hand up and finger fuck her while I nibbled at her clit. At this point She was still shouting, but it wasn't words. When I wrapped my lips around her clit and began to hum, she nearly collapsed. And she let out a roar that had to wake the neighbors. Somehow I knew that Albert had awakened, and I gave him the command to go back to sleep. I told Meghan I was going to fuck her now, and she just grunted and nodded her head in a way that said she was both exhausted and extremely horny. Seeing that she could hardly stand, I turned the shower off, dried her, and myself, and took us to bed. When I got her in bed, I decided that before I took the chance of falling asleep, I was going to delete Albert's old programming entirely. Then I sent Colleen a command to wake me in two hours unless something happened before then, and a command to Celeste to get in bed and sleep. Then I turned my attention back to Meghan, who as tired as she was, had her ass in the air and was wagging it at me. I mounted her from behind. Her honey pot was steaming as I drove my rock hard member deep into her love tunnel. She was still not speaking, but she was grunting and pushing back as well as she could. As I picked up pace, she fell behind, so I stood on my knees, grabbed her hips and began to jackhammer her pussy. After we came, she passed out. I rolled us on our sides and went to sleep, still deep inside her. Colleen didn't wake me. Something in my head did. As my eyes opened I saw Colleen rise to her feet, wearing absolutely nothing. She had apparently been sitting by the bed, waiting until time to wake me. I issued an urgent mental command to everyone to wake up, and get in here. Kris was apparently already awake because she came rushing into the room, just as the door splintered. Frank was right behind her. But what I was concerned with was the walking mountain that was pushing it's way through the remains of my suites entry door. It looked directly at me, and all I saw was rage. All this guy needed was green skin and he would have been The Hulk. On a quick scan, all this guy had was an ownership tag, and one command that permeated his brain "Kill James Cooper!" Also known as...me Frank and Kristen attacked, but he just pushed them away. Colleen was next. He flung her against a wall like a rag doll, and she slumped to the floor, bloody. This pissed me off, and I hit him with all that I had. My telekinetic attack sent him through three walls, but that didn't stop him. It barely slowed him down. He got up and kept coming. Albert was in position now. He was bigger than Frank, but not as skilled. Frank was back up, but limping. Meghan, Celeste, and Amber were in position, and Kristen was getting up. But, I knew he would tear through them like tissue paper. I had to stop him. And I had to stop him now! I went into his mind. There was just rage and hatred. No real thought pattern. No memories. It was almost empty. I don't mean he was stupid. I mean he had no life experience whatsoever. Then I found it. That little part of every living person's thought process. And I turned out his lights He was about to flatten Frank, but now he fell dead, almost on top of Frank. Meghan and Amber went to Colleen. "Albert, what the fuck was that, and how did it find me?" "Sir, that was a Juggernaut, and his handler was a recruiter, like me. We can sense Series 9 enhanced individuals like yourself. Some of us are better than others." "Is that how I knew when you were going to attack back at Colleen's, and how I felt it when you woke up earlier? And how I knew that thing was about to come through the door?" "Sir, your abilities are beyond anything DynaMed has been able to produce. But, I can tell you that the Juggernaut is not enhanced by the Series 9, so that is not how you sensed him." "And my abilities are why they are trying to kill me?" "They wish to study your remains, sir. You are too much of a threat while alive." "Can't they program me?" "Possibly, but it is extremely difficult to program someone that has been enhanced by Series 9." "Then you were programmed beforehand?" "Yes, Sir." "How was I able to reprogram you?" "I don't know sir." "OK then. Can you re-program my girls or Frank?" "I do not know sir" "Try Frank." "Yes sir." a pause "I cannot sir." "Why not?" "He won't accept my commands, sir." Looking into Frank I saw no changes. Meghan broke in "Master, Colleen is hurt pretty badly. She has a nasty looking place on her head and she is non-responsive. She needs a hospital, quickly." "Everyone get dressed, And Meghan you and Amber take care of Colleen." "Yes Master" in surround sound with "Yes Sir." in stereo. In my further questioning of Albert, I found that DynaMed cannot track the girls except by conventional means, and they have no interest in the girls. I also learned that after the incident that started all this, at least for me and Frank, DynaMed moved some of their Series 9 to a facility in this city. I decided that I was going to acquire a sample, "Meghan, Amber stay with Colleen, and go with her in the Ambulance. Call me and let me know where you are, and protect her. Everyone else is with me. Let's go." On the way out I shot a cover story to the girls explaining that they were taking a weekend trip, and this man just came in and attacked Colleen. Then after ripping everything up, he just fell over. We took Colleen's car as it was the only four door, and headed out. Frank drove, and Albert informed me of the layout. At this hour there would be about 4-6 guards and two techs. All of which will be programmed, but there probably won't be any recruiters (those like Albert), and no Juggernauts at all. Unless there happened to be a recruiter on site, the security would be conventional security systems. I hatched a plan, and informed everyone of their parts. I couldn't count on there being no recruiters on site, so I decided to initially keep my distance. From a block away, I could see the two guards at the door, and I tried a little long distance re-programming. I changed the ownership tags and replaced the command lists with my own. But, They wouldn't take hold while the men remained awake. So, the girls were going to hit the "Reset Button." Kristen untied her flannel shirt, then loosened and mussed her hair. Celeste wearing a karate gi, would ruin the ruse, So I had her remove her gi and just wear her T-back panties and Albert's suit coat. Albert was to wear her gi bottoms, and no shirt. It would be dawn soon, so we needed to get started. All four slipped through the night, and moved between buildings to get closer to the objective. When they got into position, the girls started screaming and running toward the building. Yelling "Help! They're trying to rape us!" A second or two later Frank and Albert came running "after" the girls. The girls ran straight up to the guards without them making the slightest move to stop them. Then they "hid" behind the guards, and as the guys approached, the girls took the guards out with no trouble at all. Whatever the girls did, the guys weren't out for long, and when they came too they were mine. I gave them instructions to tell Celeste if they were wearing any tracking devices, and to tell her how many were inside. I also had them point out any surveillance cameras. There were two. Kristen and the guys vanished from their site while Celeste reported to me. There were four more guards, and two techs inside, And I was told their normal positions. But I could not see them, and would not be able to see them without walking into the building. I probably would have to be well within their attack range to see them. So, I had to try something new, or go in with a full frontal assault. I chose the stealthier version. I came closer to the building, but stayed outside of the camera sweep. I then tried to "Feel" their minds, and surprisingly, after a few minutes, I had located all of them, and reprogrammed them. With Celeste back in position, I had the new guys to remain at their posts. Both for appearances and to keep people from coming up behind us. I followed the girls in. The first two went off without a hitch, as they were separated. The third called out when he saw the girls, and as he went down what came out of that door could have been described as the ninja bitch from hell. Don't get me wrong, she was certainly not ugly, but she was definitely setting off the "spider sense." "Albert, subdue the techs. Girls, Frank be careful of this one." She looked like she came straight from a ninja movie. Her hair was in a long tight braid. And she was dressed like a movie ninja without a sword. The room we were in had a large empty space in the middle. She stepped to the center and took a fighting stance. We surrounded her. Celeste struck like lightning four times, and was blocked all four times, then shoved away. The Ninja twirled her head, and a cut appeared on Frank's forehead. Kris came in with another style and was blocked just as completely as Celeste. This girl was awesome. But, I had to put a stop to this before someone was crippled or killed. I didn't want to kill her, but the girls couldn't get through her defenses. And Frank was nearly blind at the moment. So, I had an idea. I prepared the girls for what I was going to do, and had them attack. Ninja girl began to block, then I pushed her legs out from under her. She went down but continued to fight like a wildcat. And she almost made it back to her feet before the girls had her out. Her name was Sabrina. I gathered her, the techs (one being a nerdy little brunette named Danielle) and the grunts in a company van with three canisters of the Series 9 and whatever equipment the techs thought useful and portable. We headed for the hospital that held my love goddess. My Little Harem Ch. 05 I then grabbed those beautiful hips, and began to pound that ass. She made sure everyone knew that her Master was fucking her. "Oh Master! That's it Master! Take my ass Master! OHH! Fuck me HARD Master! I am so glad you made me your slave Master. Oh Yes Master! Fu...Ungh, Ungh! Ungh!" from there her talk deteriorated to basic grunts. I soon exploded inside her, and she screamed once again, began to quiver and passed out. I lay there a while. She eventually began to stir. She looked at me with sleepy eyes, and thanked me. She then, without a word moved to clean me When she was finished, she groggily asked me to lay on my side facing her. "Master I want a pacifier" I did as she asked. She put a pillow under her head, laid on her side, wrapped her arms around my legs, then put my dick in her mouth and went to sleep that way. I had never slept with my dick in a woman's mouth before, but I could get used to it. That night I slept well, and had some wonderful dreams. At least once, I came in my sleep and I woke to find my little red-head dutifully swallowing every drop. As we both drifted back to sleep, I knew I was already being tempted to break my new rule. I decided that if her husband was some kind of a jerk, I would neuter him, make him a grunt, and keep this little cock warmer for myself. If he wasn't, I might consider teaching one of my girls to do this. But, I was definitely going to make use of this one from time to time. After a very pleasant nights rest, I ventured up the road a bit, leaving Colleen in charge of the training camp. Taking Frank and Albert with me, I went to a truck stop. There I borrowed one of the drivers, and copied his skill into Frank and Albert. Then I let him go about his business. Next I went to the nearest KW dealership and purchased two fairly impressive trucks as well as two 53 foot trailers. After "convincing" the dealer that I had all the necessary paperwork, I left the lot with these two behemoths. Returning to the campsite, I gave my little red-headed cock warmer the necessary skills to pilot one of the monsters, and made all the necessary plans for tomorrow. Albert was going to stay behind, as he couldn't mask himself. The majority of us would ride in the trailers, But I would ride with Colleen Meghan and Amber in a Hummer that one of my people drove to the campsite. Celeste and Kris would ride with each of the drivers, just in case of trouble. We were going to pop in on my adversaries' main facility in the morning. We finished out the day with more training. Sabrina saw to the martial arts exercises and sparring, while my original girls and I worked on our mental skills. Once again trying to find the limits of my abilities, I decided to try and scan the group for a specific woman, a particularly busty woman of about 30 with auburn hair. I had no idea where she was, so I had to concentrate. In doing so, I triggered a new ability. Not only could I locate her, but with my eyes closed, I could actually see her. She was across the campsite sparring. Watching her tits jump around gave me a wicked idea. First I sent her a mental command This is your master, do not be afraid of what is about to happen Then while she was still fighting, I tore her top off and freed those beautiful breasts. What a glorious sight they were. She continued to spar with those beauties swinging free. So I ripped her shorts off to find she wasn't wearing panties. She had a bald pussy and a near perfect ass. By this time, of course I was horny. So I lifted her up, and carried her to me over the heads of the crowd. I turned her around, and leaned her over on the way. By the time she got to me, she was dripping wet, so I guided her onto my rock hard erection, without ever using my hands. Then I opened my eyes and grabbed her hips and began to slam into her. She tried very hard not to make noise, but when I exploded inside her and began to hose down her womb, she made up for it. There was no doubt in the camp what Master was doing. Over the next hour or so, I filled her ass, her mouth, and her pussy once again before sending her off to bed. That night Amber kept my cock warm. And Colleen played with the twins. I toyed with the idea of making them addicted to her pussy, but I decided not to, at least for now. In the morning we loaded up and headed in. A Highway Patrol officer saw us, and decided to pull us over. I was about to change his mind, but found that Celeste was already doing it. My girl was making me proud. With no further complications, we arrived at our destination as planned. We stopped a few blocks away and I scanned the area. As I expected, they were waiting for me. Because we were in the warehouse district, the trucks didn't stand out. But I was glad we didn't get any closer. There were four snipers posted so they could see all sides of our target. I was pretty sure there was a business front somewhere, but this was where they conducted the business that they didn't want known. I reprogrammed the snipers, and decided to use my newest trick to "reset" them. I wasn't sure I could get one of my girls behind a sniper without the others seeing. So, I decided to simply use rocks as little guided missiles One by one they went out, and none were the wiser. Then we drove a little closer, and unloaded. Their mistake was letting us get too close before opening the doors. My mistake was not expecting firearms. Two ground level bay doors opened, and several loading bay doors. Five juggernauts were coming out of one of the ground level doors And the other was crowded with assault rifles. Four juggernauts dropped like a rock, and with a sweeping back hand motion, Amber sent the armed men flying. Momentarily stunned by my lack of foresight regarding the guns, I allowed the last Juggernaut to grab and throw me towards a wall. Somehow, without thinking, I managed to stop myself in mid air. Then with a clapping motion, I destroyed the head of the remaining Juggernaut. He fell to the ground, a bloody mess. One of the enemy tried to grab one of the fallen guns. A shot rang out, and that person fell. No-one else tried for the guns. With the ground level doors pretty much clogged by dead juggernauts, the majority of the enemy combatants were trying to come out through the loading bay doors which were a few feet off the ground. But most of them never got there feet planted before my girls took them out. So the fight was almost over as quickly as it started. The man I was looking for was trying to sneak out the back way with two very attractive and scantily clad women (they looked like mother and daughter). I stopped them and reprogrammed them. I kept my promise and made him suffer for many days. In the end, I took over the company, and destroyed the Series 9 and any research regarding it. I hired many of my people, but otherwise I let most of them go about their lives. Of course I kept my original 5 with me. And on the occasion when I felt like being an asshole, I would go to one of the married women's homes and make their husbands watch as their wives thoroughly enjoyed being thoroughly fucked. Then occasionally I would make them spend the night on the floor while I slept in the bed with the wife. Afterwards, I would either make him forget about it, or make him ok with it that once. Either way, I didn't break up any more couples. I eventually made it to the point that I had unlimited credit the normal way, and my little harem kept me very busy and very happy. The End