0 comments/ 55124 views/ 15 favorites The Matter of the Mind Ch. 01 By: Barber_o_Saville Author's notes: This is a works in progress: I hope you will enjoy my story. * It was just another normal day at the office. The wife calling me and nagging me for the fifth time that day about some thing or another; personally I could have cared less what it was I just said "yes dear" and marched on completed the task she wanted me to do then report back to her when all was done for the day. I felt totally out of control with every aspect of my life. As a Co-founders of an Electronics Manufacturing company, I had plenty of money to throw around which meant that the wife would go out and buy all sorts of clothes, shoes and other assorted useless stuff for her, the house and sometimes me. Having no children, not from the lack of trying mind you, but from the fact my wife was a frigged little bitch. She enjoyed seeing me grovel and plead at times to even get some of her pussy. I was tired of being used and abused by her lack of self control and manipulation of our marriage. My partner was the brains behind the electronics design. He designed our first product from scratch off of a hotel napkin when we were working as electronic technicians for a hospital. We discussed the issue of designing the circuit that would assist with troubleshooting sophisticated medical electronic systems. It took us three years to get the financing and manufacturing process in working order. The device could be integrated into any medical electronic system and would give you the location and part number of the effected part causing the problem. When other manufacturers heard about it they came to us to see if they could use it or incorporate it into any one of their systems. We did and started working on other similar and "out of our head" products for the medical and non medical industry. After the fifth year the company had grown to include six employees, I took over the financial and company management, Arnold took over the design and manufacturing end of the business. We discussed the direction of the company, new plans, new designs and other business related material. We would go on vacations together for three weeks to any where in the world with out our wives. It was during one of these vacations that I casually mentioned about some type of mind control device that would work on my wife, to have a nice submissive wife that would do anything and everything I told her to do. Dress the way I wanted her to; entertain with out commenting on my faults at dinner parties. Be the little woman, seen, admired, and trainable. We laughed at that, considered some other ideas for this little device and some modifications on practicality. Little did I know that Arny started working out the electronic design of this machine in his head, jotting down notes while talking to some pretty lady on the beach. The last day of our vacation he came to me and said "Mal, give me a month or two before you ask me about the new design." "Ok, Arny." Not really understanding what he had referred to as a design never occurred to me about the Mind control device we mentioned during the previous week. Arny came into the office and sat down in front of my desk a month later. Looking up from the latest financial figures, I asked him what was bothering him. "Mal, do you remember what you said about controlling our spouses with a device? "Yea, Arny but I was just joking. There is no device like that and I don't know that we could design one that would work on only women. Besides your wife would not allow you to work on that kind of device. Neither would mine for that fact." I just laughed because he and I had married each others spouses' sister. Technically, we were brotherss, both our wives were just bitchy, naggy, snobbish and down right cunts. "Arny do you think you could design a mind control circuit that would only be effective on women?" "Well, technically I already did." "What? When? Tell me the details." I said sitting a little straighter in my chair. "Well, I got to thinking when we were down in Cabo San Lucas last month. What would it take to control my wife and yours for that fact? I fiddled around with some circuit designs and came up with this little box." Reaching into his shirt pocket pulling out what looks like a cell phone handing it to me. "Hit the send button and talk like you're on a phone. Just to let you know Angie has the receiver in her jacket right now. The range is really good as long as you have cell phone access it will work. Go ahead say anything you would like to say." Arny said triumphantly. Looking out on to the Lab floor I saw Angie working on a circuit board. "Angie, come to Mr. Medtrix office please, but remove your panties first right where you are." I watched as Angie reached under her dress and removed her panties carrying them in her hand to my office. "Once you are in my office, you will lock the door, pull down the blinds and strip in front of me. You will not see anyone else in the room until I tell you to see them." She walked in, locked my door, proceeded to the blinds and lowered them. Arny was sitting on the couch right in front of her; Angie didn't even look in his direction as she stripped all her clothes off of her slim muscular body. God what a body her firm tits, legs that went straight to her ass, and her ass -- wet dreams are made of this type of ass. "Angie, why did you just strip here in my office?" I asked her. Looking at me with total confusion she tried to cover her naked body. Turning three shades of red all over her body Angie made a futile attempt to cover her naked body. "Mr. Medtrix, I am so sorry. I don't know what came over me to do this, I had the compelling feeling that I had to come and strip for you. Please don't fire me, I really need this job." Retrieving the clothes from the floor, Angie started to dress herself. "Angie, right now no one else knows you came here. So, this is what will happen either you agree to the terms or walk out the door." "Anything sir anything." "From this point on you will be the lab slut. You will do as you are told, no if's and's or but's about it." With that statement Angie just lowered her eyes looking at the ground she sheepishly said. "Yes, Mr. Medtrix" "You will either address me as Master Mal and Master Arny or if others are around Sir. Do you understand?" "Yes, Master Mal." "Now you will go into my office bathroom and shave your pussy of all its hair. There is a new razor and my shaving cream that you may use. First remove all those clothes you just put back on. If you're in my office you will be naked and ready for our use." "Yes, Master Mal." Angie removed all the clothing she had on. She was left standing there naked; she could feel her juices starting to run down her leg. Her mind was in overdrive; secretly she had hoped this would happen one day here at the office. Now, she was to be the office slut doing all kinds of things for her new Masters. She turned beet red when she finally stood before Master Mal naked. "What are you waiting for slut go do as I told you shave that pussy. Make sure you clean the bathroom real good or suffer the consequences." "Yes, Master Mal." Angie walked into my bathroom and shut the door. Arny had the biggest smile on his face that I had ever seen. "Arny, is this the only one? Or did you make more than one of these?" I said looking at him. "Mal, there are three; mine, yours and this test one. Oh just to let you know this works on Claire and I know it will work on Carrie. It doesn't have to be calibrated or adjusted to any woman's specific brain waves. It works like a Hypnotic therapy that you get in a Psychiatrists' Office. You can make all sorts of post hypnotic suggestions. It is a wonder. Claire has turned into the most wonderful slave you could have imagined. She kneels for me at the door naked waiting for me to command her. It has only taken me 3 days to get her that way. All with little calls from this black device. She does not know what is happening, but she doesn't care, because I told her she was going to be submissive and a sex slave to her New Master -- Me." "What? She actually is doing that?" "Yep, follow me home and you will find out for yourself. We can leave now. I will not even tell her you are showing up. To see how she will react." "Have you tested it on my secretary yet?" "No, I think you will want to do that. It will take me 4 days to make one for her, but using your "call box" as I have named it. I have Angie's in mine and now yours." Just then Angie stepped out of the bathroom naked as the day she was born. I notice her lips were puff and red, and her clit was standing out like a little soldier, she was blushing, nervous about being so vulnerable in the Boss' office. "Angie did you masturbate in the bathroom before coming out here?" I said sternly. "Yes, Master Mal. It turned me on having to shave for you and Master Arny." "Did I give you permission to masturbate or come while you were in there?" "No, Master Mal" she said with her eyes lowered and her voice just above a whisper. "I didn't hear what you said SLUT!!" "No Master you did not tell me to I could masturbate or come while shaving myself for you." "Lean over my desk facing the window spread you legs wide. Hold on to the desk with both your hands. If you make one sound you will get triple the punishment you will be getting right now." She pleaded with me not to punish her, telling me that this is not how we should be in the office. I leaned over her naked ass, my cock harder than it has been in years pressing in between her cheeks. She moved her ass when she felt my cock rub against her. I leaned into her ear and said very calmly. "Slut, I will determine how, what and when I will punish you in or out of this office. Is that understood?" "Yes, Master." She replied with panting breath. She could feel his cock rubbing in her ass crack turning her on even more, she had always fantasized about being fucked in the ass at the office by her boss and in this case bosses. Arny, with pure lust in his eyes looking at Angie naked and shaved, she still had not seen him sitting on the couch. I removed my belt, wrapped it around my hand until there was about five inches of doubled over belt remaining to smack that white ass of hers. "Angie, your punishment will be six lashes, three per cheek. Keep count, thank your Masters for each and everyone. Look at Arny when you thank me and request another one for punishment. Then you will thank me for giving you the correction so deservedly needed." "Yes, Master Mal." She looked at Arny, he say the pure unadulterated lust in her eyes. SMACK! "One Master, may I have another." Angie said SMACK "Two Master, may I have another." She stated with a tears trickling down her cheek, while looking at Arny. SMACK "Three Master, may I have another." Red welts were starting to show across her cheeks were I had laid the belt. SMACK "Four Master, may I have another." Angie bounced her ass from side to side to feeling the pain of the belt. SMACK "Five Master, may I have another." She said thru clenched teeth. Arny was transfixed on her eyes, which had flowing tears coming down her face dropping on the top of the desk. Still she didn't scream. "Angie, this will be the last one you will receive." I told her breathing hard from the exertion and arousal. I lifted my arm high behind my head and brought the belt down on her ass with all my strength. It sounded like a .22 going off when it hit her left ass cheek. She jumped forward from the pain that it caused. But she never screamed. She just kept looking at Arny, the tears rolling down her cheek on to the top of my desk. Her nipples were hard, she was dripping wet, and hotter than a poker in the fire. "Six Master, Thank you for correcting me." Angie's breathing was ragged and deep, she was in full sub space from her punishment. Her ass stung, but she was so hot it didn't matter her Master had corrected her while her other Master looked on. I started to rub her hot ass, red welts showing their nasty marks where I had punished her. It was so intoxicating, I unzipped my pants pulled out my raging hard on and buried it into her hot soaking cunt. "Oh my god, you are so tight and wet. Your ass is so red. You may come all you want slut. Show us what kind of slut you really are, fuck me, come on and just fuck Master's cock you slut." Angie pushed back to get all of my cock into her pussy, moving back and forth in rhythm with my thrusts. Arny stood up, dropped his pants, pulled out his cock and shoved it into her face. She opened her mouth to suck his cock, she swallowed his cock until she started to gag. She started to bob up and down in rhythm with my thrusts into her pussy. Arny groaned "Oh great ceasars ghost. She can suck a B-52 with that mouth. Oh don't you stop slut. Holy shit, I am going to cum, swallow me. Here it comes. Damn.....Oh Damn....that's it bitch swallow me whole...." Angie took Arny's dick straight to the back of her throat and held it there until she felt him shoot his load into her throat. Not wanting to miss a drop of his come she kept swallowing. She cleaned him while I still was fucking her. "Ok, slut now it is time for me to finally prove to you that your are ours to do as we please." With that I pulled out and shoved my dick straight into her waiting hot ass. "Oh god it is tighter than her pussy. Shit I am going to loose it real soon. Damn you are a slut. Fuck me whore." Angie felt the initial pain of my thrusts into her ass, but she was so turned on from sucking off Arny she didn't care. Her ass was on fire, she relaxed and started to enjoy my fucking her ass. "Oh Master, Please fuck your sluts ass, I am your slut, your office whore, your lab bitch. Please let me cum Master Please let me cum." Arny leaned into her ear and stated "You may not cum for the rest of the day. You will have to wait until tomorrow to cum if we let you." Angie just groaned her disapproval. "Oh Master please I beg you, anything you want I will do. Please let me cum. I can't hold out. Master Please!" I leaned over her hot ass and to her ear. "Master Arny say NO! then it is NO!" "Yes, Master." With that I exploded in her ass with a gallon of cum, jerking three or four times before I stopped. "Clean me slut." Angie turned around dropped to her knees and swallowed my dick and cleaned it up. "Now get dressed with out the panties. We will know if you cum, so do not even try." "Yes, Master" Angie said while putting on her dress and shoes. She felt weird like she really didn't want to do something, but did not know what exactly. She was soaking wet between her legs, her pussy felt alive and wanting, but not really understanding why. She finished dressing and stood waiting for her next command from her New Master. "Well, what are you waiting for? Another fuck? Get back to work slut. We haven't got all day to be prancing around naked in the boss' office." I said with my command voice. Angie turned unlocked the door and stepped back into the lab. Arny and I watched her walking back in the Lab, she seemed to have a little trouble walking with her ass full of my cum. I looked over at Arny, he turned his head and looked at me. "Wow, she is one hot little bitch. Did you see the way she took your cock in her ass?" "See hell you should have felt it. Oh my god, does she have the tightest ass in America, well at least by my book." "Hell, you want tight ass! Claire has a nice tight ass that I have been tapping since last night. Got her this morning, she tells that this is where her Master should be, buried in her ass fucking her beyond recognition." "Hmmm... you said three days and she is your slave?" "Yep! I did not want to push it any further, but I do have an idea with this little device. "What is it ole buddy." With that statement took my eyes off of Angie and on to the call box. I look back at Angie, then the call box, Angie. "Angie, stop doing what you are doing. Look at the wall and listen very carefully. Look at the clock, it is now 10:00 AM, at 10:30 you will go to the rest room and masturbate for 15 minutes. You are not allowed to cum. You will keep this appointment until I instruct you to stop, I will be the only one to tell you to stop. You will continue until your lunch at 12:00 PM, then you will go into the bathroom and masturbate for 30 minutes, then finish your lunch. You will return back to work and continue on every hour masturbating for 15 minutes until it is time to go home. When you get home, you will continue the same process until I tell you to stop." I said looking at Angie thru the window into the Lab. She just stoop there not moving still looking at the clock like I told her to do. "Lift up the back of your skirt and show me that naked ass you gave me today." She pulled up her skirt and showed me her ass, cum still dripping out of if. Her legs showing signs of her excitement, her juices running down to her shoes. She then let go of her skirt letting it fall back into place. "You may now go back to work, but remember what I told you." I turned back towards my desk thinking of all the possibilities that this little device will be able to bring in my life and with my wife. I smile the devilish kind of smile that only true men can smile. I called my secretary and told her I did not want to be disturbed the rest of the day. I then looked out to the lab. I watched as Angie walked out towards the ladies room and new the process was getting started by the time she came in tomorrow, she would be so ready to cum all I would have to do is say the word. I called Arny on the office phone. "Hey, do you think this will harm the women?" I asked him thinking that of the long term effect on my wife, Angie, Claire, and possibly my secretary. "Well, all things have a long term effect, either good or bad. I guess with out this experiment we would not be able to find out. Oh just to let you know, I will leave Angie alone for you. I heard you instruct her, so I will leave her alone for a while, but let me have some fun with her too." "Tell you what get the box for my secretary and you have a deal." I said laughing. After that I went back to looking at what was needed to survive for the next couple of years with the company. I decided that we needed another break thru in the technology field. Thinking I almost thought of presenting the idea of the "Hypnodevice" to several companies, but then threw it out. By the time I finished the spreadsheet for the board, it was well past quitting time. I looked up at the clock and realized I was late. Calling Arny, he said that he was already on his way home to meet him there and we make it up on the fly. To continue with The Matter of the Mind...Chapter 2... The Matter of the Mind Ch. 02 Author Notes: After reading "The Matter of the Mind Ch 2." I thought it was going in the wrong directions. So here is a revised Chapter 2 of "The Matter of the Mind." I hope you enjoy and please leave your comments. * Riding in the back seat of the limo on my way home to my wife, I began to think about the little box that we just created. I thought I could really get things in my house in order, create the wife I want immediately, or do it slowly where she will not suspect what is happening to her. I married the cleverer sister, Claire was a knock out, but Carrie was a knock out with intelligence. So, if I started to use the box on her right away, she might just figure it out. I could give her that post hypnotic message -- "This is your idea." Somehow it would back fire on me and all hell would break loose. So, I decided to just use the box to soften her up a little for the evening. I had a plan that would take time to work and I figured my time frame, analysis all the angle I could take into effect. I guess this is where I am suppose to tell you about my very sexy full figured, blonde as the day she was born wife, Carrie and her twin sister. I met Carrie in college, she was a History Major and I was in Business. Her sister, Claire was a Literature Major and Arny was an Engineer. Arny and I were old friends, best buddies from grade school. We went to elementary, middle and then high school together, going to most of the same classes. In high school Arny was the President of the Math, Science and Physics Club's. I was the President of Young businessman's, Statistics and Drama Club's. He lived behind us on Mulberry Street; his back door was directly across from mine. We tied in votes as -- first in school history -- the most likely to Succeed. While in the library one night cramming for a mid semester test. I saw this incredible sexy looking blonde, tall thin and the bluest eyes I had ever seen. Nice little body, nice full tits, smooth legs and what can I say the best part of Carrie then and now is her great ass; firm with no jiggle. I walked up to her and asked for a date, she said she would if I could find a date for her sister. I asked what her sister looked like and all she would say is, "She looks like me sort of!" She told me that her sister was her twin, they did almost everything together. I asked her what kind of things were "almost" with a wink. She blushed. I called Arny back at our room and told him he had a date tonight and be ready by 7:00 PM. He said "What another blind date for me with the ugly step sister?" I told him no and that the "ugly step sister was gorgeous, my dates twin sister. We arranged to meet the girls at the Common Hall on campus. Carrie came running over to me and gave me the biggest hug smashing her firm tits into my chest, needless to say Arny stood there with his mouth open in awe, seeing the identical twins; Carrie and Claire. Carrie had shorter hair and a little thinner I believe, while Claire had streaks in her brunette hair. The four of us from that point on were just about inseparable until we all got married. We had a double wedding because the sisters insisted upon it. Carrie and I did some heavy petting; once I got her to suck me off. She actually swallowed when I came in her mouth. Surprised me a lot when she did, after that she would ask to suck me. She loves the taste of my semen. Still does some times which lately has not been that often. I decided in the limo arriving at home to really get her back into the college frame of mind sexually with us. I had figured that if she was just as horny today as back then well our life would be better somehow. Our wedding night proved to be very interesting, Carrie didn't like anything other than missionary style, come to find out from Arny her sister was the same way. To make a long story short, neither of our families had any kids yet. So, the lady's spent their time shopping and doing what they wanted when they wanted to do it. Arny and I were really tired of this after 10 years of marriage; hence the little box came in to being thru frustration and the need for control of our lives and our wives. I arrived home to find Carrie lounging by our pool in her bikini getting a tan on that wonderful smooth skin of hers. "Hi, sweetie!" "Well, it is about time you showed up. Where have you been the strip club again?" "No, been at the office putting together a new proposal for the Radment Company." "Oh, sure. Claire just left to go home to Arny so that they can get ready for dinner. Seems that they are going out. Why aren't we going with them?" "Oh, but we are and I would like you to go shower so that we can join them for dinner. It will be my treat tonight." "Oh...ok...." Claire goes up and walked into the house from the sun deck. Watching her ass jiggle was starting to turn me on. Knowing what will happen with her in the shower. I waited a good 10 minutes before going to the master bathroom. Sure enough she was in the shower, setting down the black box. I turned it on and searched for my wife's signal. "Claire?" I had to think of a way to test her to make sure the box was working. "Yes!" "Wash your right foot" I watched as she raised her right foot and started to wash it. "Wash your left tit" she moved her hand starting to soap with her breast. "Pinch your nibble, pull on them. This turns you on! You will feel your pussy getting wet from you nibble pinching. You are getting horny by it, you want something anything to start playing with your nipples. You can't get enough of your nipple play; it makes your clit on fire, your pussy dripping." I watched as my wife in a little dream land, kept pinching and pulling moaning her pleasure all the while her finger was playing with her clit. Trying desperately to come; moaning and humping her finger now deep in her cunt. The shower forgotten, I had striped and opened the shower. "You do not see me entering, this is one of your fantasies, I am imaginary, but real enough for you to enjoy. You will remember only the fantasy and not me." I step into the shower and grab her nipples in between my forefinger and thumb pinching hard on the already tortured nipple. Carrie moaned louder, rubbing her ass against my cock. "What is it you want slut?" "Oh, please just fuck me anywhere, but please just fuck me." "Oh, but slut you seem to think that I will do that just because you ask me to. You see I am in control here, first you need to look down at your pussy. Is there hair?" "Yes, there is hair." "You will not be allowed to come unless it is completely shaved clean." "Oh....gooooddddd....please I so want to come." "Then you best get dried and remove all the hair, shave it clean then come back into the shower for your orgasm." I watched as Carrie shut the water off and dried herself, she grabbed my beard trimmer, turned it on and started to remove her brown pubic hair. She started to moan louder as the buzzing shaver came close to her clit. Finally, when the hair was a stub she got my shaving cream and lathered mound all over, with my razor she proceeded to shave her pussy bald. I was getting a hard on just watching her. "You will wait for 5 minutes before re-entering the shower. You will see me when I saw "What is this?" You will remember my previous instructions." I left the bathroom, put some pants on and walked back into the bathroom. Seeing my wife without her brown hair all over her pussy had me hard again. "What is this?" "Oh, hi honey." "What are you doing?" "Weell, I...uh...I...uh... well, I decided to try what my sister said about being more sensitive without my hair around my privates. She said since she did it for Arny that it has been the best orgasms she has ever had, I want to have the best orgasms too. Please, let me have my orgasm." Uh..Oh...it didn't work, she heard me and saw me. Have to find out if she remembers me being in the shower, so I asked her what she meant by the statement. "Oh..Honey...I was sorta asking you but not really. Just making a statement that would help out that is all. I was playing with myself in the shower and got all worked up, decided to shave. Your beard trimmer has me really horny right now." "Well, hurry up. Arny and your sister will be here any moment, I have laid out what I want you to wear for dinner tonight, ok." "Sure, I will look at them." I left and waited to hear the water running, then stepped back in for more fun with my now naked -- all the way -- slut wife. She was pulling on her nipples again, pinching and pulling moaning like no tomorrow. "Carrie can you hear me?" "Oh...yes, I hear you. My sexy dream man. Take me, fuck me, do what you want with me. Command me. I am yours to use." "Mike told you to wear the close for you, were you not going to wear them?" "No, I was going to wear something really sexy. Mike probably put out some old cocktail dress that I don't like. I was thinking of the dress I wore to Susan's wedding, the red little number. You would like that right?" "Oh, yes. That is very sexy and will have every man looking at you tonight." "Oh, please just fuck me." "No, my love, my slut. You must wait until He tells you to. I cannot do it. Now, get out of the shower and follow His instruction to the letter. You are to watch your sister and Arny. Be open to what she is." "Yes, dream man." I gave her a post hypnotic suggestion that would put her in this mood again, I also said from this point on she will not have control over her body, but I will. Her husband, her new Master. "Honey, are you out yet? Arny and Claire will be any minute." I shouted. Carrie walked into our bedroom naked and looked at the red dress a big smile came across her face. She noticed no bra or panties. She didn't say anything about the lack of under garments; slipped the dress over her head, put on the 4 inch stilettos' I put down and proceeded to tell me she was ready, just as the doorbell rang. "Great timing dear. Go and let your sister and her Master in please." Trying to see if that word would turn her head or have a question about my wording, but she did not; she just walked out. I followed a few seconds later. When I got down to the living room there was Arny sitting on the couch with Claire kneeling at his feet. Carrie was staring at them. "Carrie!! Carrie!!" "Oh..yes dear?" "What is wrong. You were staring at Arny and Claire for a while?" "Well, Claire why are you not sitting on the couch next to Arny?" "Dear sister as a salve I am only permitted to be at his feet ready to please my Master. He directs me and guides me. He has complete control of my body and my mind. I only am here to serve him, it is my pleasure to serve my Master, it is a privilege to serve him." Carrie's mouth never shut. I took my finger and closed her mouth before I spoke to Claire and Arny about this turn of events. "Claire, tell me something." "Yes, Sir if it is with my Master's command I shall do so." I looked at Arny, he granted her permission to answer every one of my questions completely. "Claire, why did you become Arny's slave?" "Because, he has always in control of my life, but I never let it go." "How long have you been his slave?" "Since we were married, but I just committed a week ago to be his slave for life. I am his until death -- his or mine." "Claire, is there anything that you will not do for your Master?" "If it pleases him to have me suck you or eat my sister then I shall. I am only to please my Master." "What happens if you do not please him? "I receive punishment in accordance to his guideline. If I am to get 10 or 20 or 30 lashes with my whip or crop then it is his wish, I will endure for his pleasure." I looked at Carrie standing by the fire place totally dumb founded. Listening to her sister make that kind of statement was unreal. "Strip" is all Arny said to his slave wife. Claire stood up, unzipped the back of her long flowing dress and it fell at the bottom of her feet in a pile. She stood there naked, her pussy was shaved clean of all hair, just like my wife's. I looked at Carrie, she just looked at her sister, admiring the new jewelry she had in her nipples. "Claire, you had your nipples pierced?" "Oh no, Master told me that they would be pierced for his pleasure." "Did it hurt?" "Initially yes; but after about an hour, I was wetter than I have ever been in my entire life. He also told me that my clit would have a ring on it soon. I cannot wait to have the ring attached." "Oh, are they more sensitive now with the rings in?" "Oh Carrie, I have had orgasms from when Master plays with my nipple rings." "Arny, where did you get the piercing done?" I asked "Oh, I purchased the rings myself and put them in also. I talked with one of the tattoo places around and one of the ladies let me watch how she would do it. Wow, that was fun, the girl that was getting pierced said it was ok if I watched. She got both nipples and her clit done the same time. Damn fine little slut she was came when the needle went thru her clit. I had a hard on just watching. The pierced girl then dropped to her knees and sucked me off. Oh, god was that ever great, thought I was going to lose my mind right thru my dick. That girl could suck start a Harley thru a fifty foot garden hose." I just laughed and thought about the intense orgasm I have had when Carrie sucked me like that. Claire was still standing in front of us dripping on the floor. Arny noticed it and told her to lick her juices off the floor and apologize to Me for creating a mess on the floor. "Mike, if you need to punish this slave, it is ok. She needs to be reminded what a horny little slut she is, dripping all of her slutty juices on your floor like that, Slave here needs some discipline in her life and you can give that to her." I looked over at Arny, he seemed serious about the punishment. "Oh thing I have is either my belt or my hand." Oh, she loves the belt. Don't you slave?" "Yes, Master I do love the feel of leather belt on my white ass." I took off my belt and rolled some around my hand. There was maybe 12 to 14 inches left to hold on to for striking her white ass. I looked over at my wife; her breathing was ragged, she was flushed and staring at her sister. "Carrie, come here and hold your sisters hands while I administer 10 lashes to her ass for messing up our floor." Carrie walked over to the coffee table kneeled down grabbing Claire's wrist and pulled tight. Claire just let it all happened. She was doing it for her Master's pleasure, even though knowing it would hurt, she looked over at Arny. He just said "Don't forget to count and thank Master Mike for your corrective action." "Yes, Master." I stood back from Claire's ass and let the belt fly. A loud smack reverberated thru the living room. "One, Master Mike and thank you for teaching me to be a better slave." I let another one fly Smacking her other cheek. She thanked me again. I did this for 10 strokes on her ass, I watched as red welts showed up on her white butt, I also saw her juices flowing freely down her thighs. "Slave you like this don't you? Getting your ass reddened by my belt?" I shoved two fingers straight into her soaking cunt, Claire surprised by the intrusion sucked in air to her lungs and moaned loudly. I looked at my wife, she was sweating, red faced and a gleam of lust in her eyes. "Carrie look at this slave. She is in ecstasy for her Master. You want that to don't you?" Looking directly into her lust filled eyes. Claire could not hold off my hammering of her pussy at this point and screamed. "Oh Mmmmmaaaasssttttteeerrrrrr...mmmaayyy I please come? Oh Goooodddddd.....please let me come Master. Oh Master.....please I cannot hold out much longer. MMMMMMMMMAaaaaaaaassssstttttteeeerrrrrrrrr....Oh master Please. I beg you please let me come. I will be good and do everything you ask. Please tell me I can come." Arny just looked over at me smiling shaking his head side to side. "Slave that is a NO! You may not come just yet." Claire was sweating at this point. "Carrie, let go of your sister and pull on her nipples rings." Claire moaned louder. "Now, my sweet little Carrie what is your answer to my questions?" "Oh My...oh....Mas...Michael....god.....look at her!" "Yes, look at her. She is serving her Master husband. Why are you serving you Master Claire? "Becauuuussseeee it ...Oh god...Please Master Let me come........obeccccaaauusseee it pleases him to see me like this a wanton slave slut willing to let him control me. Every part of me, I am his and his to do with as he sees fit.....Oh...god....MMMMAAAAAASSSStttttttteeeeerrr!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Please I beg of you to let me come." My fingers are soaked with her juices; I add another finger to the mix. Claire groans, then I added my fist into her pussy.....sliding my wrist past her lips I started to fist fuck her pussy. The entire time I was fucking Claire; Carrie was sitting next to me watching. Her eyes wide with lust as she watched me fist her sister. "Carrie strip and show Master Arny your naked body. Attend to his personal needs, Now!!" "Yes, Michael.....!!" Carrie stripped walked over to Arny pulled down his zipper removed his hard dick and clamped down on it like it was her favorite Ice bar. Arny moaned and I knew he was going to get the best blow job ever. Mean while Claire was shaking from holding off from coming. I just removed my hand from her pussy, she groaned with dissatisfaction. "Oh....slave you don't like that huh?" "Oh Master Mike....please let me come. I will do whatever pleases you and my Master Husband." "Yes, I am sure you would. Now turn over on your back slut spread your legs wide and wait." Claire did as she was instructed. With her legs spread I could see her glistening cunt; the lips all red and pouty the clit showing thru it's little protective hiding place. I grabbed the ring and pulled. Claire screamed with pain and pleasure. I flicked it, rolled it, and generally just played with her clit ring. Claire was crying for her release; begging that I or Arny let her come. She professed to anything just so that she could have her orgasm. I was not done just yet with this little slut and I grabbed my belt wrapped it in my hand and swung down on her pretty naked wet mound a resounding SMACK was heard in the living room. This stopped Carrie and Arny in mid stroke so to speak. Claire moaned louder, I struck again Claire begged for release. I struck her pussy three more times, Claire was a mess her hair disheveled, sweat dripping off her body and she was in pure ecstasy from it all. I looked over a Arny and he nodded his head to signal to me to let Claire come and big. I leaned down into Claire's ear and said "When I strike this cunt with my belt again you will come the hardest and longest you have ever come in your life slave. Remember not until you feel the sting of my belt are you allowed to come." I started to rub her clit and finger her pussy again this of course produce her moans and whimpers for her release. I swung back my arm with the belt and let the belt hit her square on lips and the clit. Claire arched her back and convulsed there on the coffee table. Her breathing had stopped for a second and I worried that I might have hurt her. Then she passed out, Arny came in my wife's throat yelling that this was the best fucking blow job in the world. Carrie had a massive puddle under her while she was sucking Arny off. Leaning down into Carrie's ear I said...."Little one lick your juices off the floor like the good little slut that you are." "Yes Michael" She bent down with ass in the air and legs spread wide. I reached down and felt her pussy it was soaking. Carrie moaned. I kept on rubbing her slick wet pussy circling her clit and back to her pulsing opening. The Matter of the Mind Ch. 02 "Oh...slut what is it you want?" "Oh...god Michael...I want to come like she did!" "You do know that your sister was denied for 5 days of not coming before she was allowed. Do you want that as well?" "Oh.....Mas..Michael......I need to come now. Please may I come...Sir!" I heard the slip in her voice wanting to call me her Master, I guess the suggestion was working, but it made me wonder. "You may come freely, but if you desire to be what your sister is to her Master and Husband, then I will say No you may not. But you must make that decision of your own free will. I will not choose for you." "Oh...Michael.....please let me...to come...I need it so bad." "You heard me...it is entirely up to you if you want to submit totally to me. If you give me your gift of total submission then I will reward you." "oh.....Mas..Michael...please....Ohhh....gooooodddddd.....please....." I kept my assault on her clit and wet pussy fingering her and lubing her asshole for my taking of her submission. She was getting frantic about wanting to come. Finally after what seemed like hours. Carrie just kept on telling me that she wanted to come. "Ok, slut are you ready?" I stopped playing with her pussy and then slide my hard cock into her wet slit going to the hilt in one motion. "Oh....GGGOOOOOOODDDDDDD.......Miiiicccchhhael.....Please fuck me, fuck your slut." I started with slow strokes letting her think that she was going to be fucked in her pussy. After a couple of strokes knowing my cock was well lubricated. I took it out and entered her now lubed asshole. "Oh...Master....OH...yes, fuck your slave in the ass. I have wanted it there so many times." Slowly I entered her back door until I was buried into her ass. "Slut, you come when I come and not before." "Yes, Master." I slowly slide my cock back out of her ass feeling how utterly tight she was back there reeling in the moment and the sensation of her tight ass gripping me like a vice. Moving back in she started to moan and push her ass back into me. We developed a rhythm until finally I was pounding her ass with all my lustful fury could muster. I felt my balls tighten and pronounced in great detail how great her ass was, and that I was close to coming in her ass. Then I erupted in on my final thrust to her bowels. "Oh...GGGOOOOOODDDD...MMMMAAASSSSTTTEERRR....." is all she could say. Finally after catching our breath I pulled out of her ass with a pop. Arny tells Claire to clean me. "Yes, Master" Claire kneeled down and took my soft cock into her mouth and cleaned it off. Then she proceeded to lick all the come out of my wife's ass. Carrie started to moan again. Taking time out to look at the clock and our reservations were far gone. I called the restaurant and apologized for not showing up, but would reschedule at a different date. I looked over at the naked group and said. "Hey, anyone hungry?" Arny nodded his head and Claire stood up telling us that Master so desired for her to have some food she would eat." I looked at Carrie, lying on the floor still shaking. "Oh...slut are you hungry?" "Yes, Master. If you desire for me to eat then I will, I am here for your pleasure." Carrie kneeled and bent down to kiss my foot, squatting down putting a finger under her chin lifting her eyes to me. "Slut, you have pleased me more than you will know. We will discuss this further, but right now I will order some food in. You are to go clean yourself along with Slave Claire. You may not play with yourself or your sister. I expect you to follow those instructions. Then come back here with your 4 inch stilettos' the red ones in my closet." "Yes, Master." Carrie got up and walked to our bedroom with Claire right behind her. I looked over at Arny and had to ask the question. "How long have you had the box on Claire?" "What box?" he said with that evil grin of his. "Oh...well tell me how it all started would ya. Carrie seems to have taken to it rather easily. "Yes, well Claire took a little bit, but I worked on it until a week ago last night. I worked it slowly until last night when I made post hypnotic suggestion about being my slave for life -- either mine or hers and to do all instructed not matter how embarrassing it may turn out. She took it like a duck to water. Then I suggested the nipple rings, I took to the Tattoo place off of 3rd street downtown Saturday -- the girl was gone but the guy who runs it was in, so I told him what I wanted, showed my wife's tits to the man, he pierced them. I added the clit ring, he said sure he does clit rings about everyday on women. So I picked out a sturdy closed loop ring told Claire to raise her skirt and sit back open her legs because Master wants his property marked. She did as she was told, then he pierced her, she came in buckets. I told Claire to pay the man for his services and she did with a blow job and a fuck." "What did you do? "Watched until she was ready for an orgasm and pulled her off. He came all over her ass and back. We got in the car. I told her to suck me off while I drove home. Shit Claire damn near beat Carrie in the sucking department yesterday. So, since then I have told her thru the box that her primary duty as my wife is to make sure that I am pleased daily. That her only reason is to serve me in whatever capacity I see fit. She committed to be my slave, slut, sex slave whatever for the rest of her life. She is now my sex slave and wife, mind you I am not going to go out with her just so she can screw every Tom, Dick and Harry, no this is just so that I have control." "I thinking the black box didn't work with Carrie? Nothing I can put my finger on, but some things just don't add up. Maybe I am being paranoid, don't know, but I will let you know soon. I am going to get the box and make a few suggestions to see how they go. Wait and see then you tell me. I am having the driver go to Subway's for dinner since it was 3 hours when we were supposed to be at the restaurant." "Wow, three hours huh....man when time fly's when having fun!" "Sure did...by the way, here is the remote turn on for the box for Carrie in the bathroom where she is right now. Think if might work from here?" "Yes, it will go ahead and do your test." I thought about it for a few seconds then looking at Arny spoke into the remote. "Carrie you see your sister's naked body it turns you on so much that you can't help yourself to touch, taste and sample your sister. Your intrigued by her clit ring, ask her to show it to you, you might want one, then her nipple rings, ask to sample her nipple with one of the rings. Make her HOT, your HOT, every time you feel the clit ring with your finger your juices will follow more, you need to suck her nipple and now. You know you're not supposed to be doing this Master will be very upset, but you can't help yourself, she is so beautiful and sensual, and dripping with her juices you need to taste her again. Just watching her wash off the come and juices makes you really really horny...... touch her, taste her, and try to make her come. You will not come unless she can come the longer she holds off the more you want to make her come so that you can come too. You know the consequences of getting caught, but Master is not here and he won't know if we don't tell him." I turned off the remote and waited 15 minutes I then turned to Arny and said. 'Hey, bud you want to have more fun with the little sluts?" "Yea, what's up?" "Remember I told the sluts not to play with each other or themselves!" "Yea, I remember...Oh...you think they are right now?" "Well, I did make the mention to my wife that her sister's body was so hot that she had to touch it, taste it and make your slave come or she wouldn't be able to. I think right about now, Carrie is kneeling in front of Claire with her head buried in Claire's pussy licking away at that fountain of juice. I want you to go quietly and find them doing what they are not supposed to do. When you find them, grab both by the back of the head full of hair and march them down in front of you and me. They are to be punished just follow my lead and trust me they will not be marked permanently." "Oh...this could be fun!" "Don't forget to act the pissed off Master bit either. That will help with the guiltiness of the sluts." Arny got up and quietly walked towards the Master's Bedroom. Whispered to him to come here I had an idea. I told him instead of acting all pissed off, go there and peek in the door, watch what they are doing, open the door really slow, and whomever is closest to you start playing do your good Master training on a horny slut. With that bit of information Arny agreed, I went to go sit back down watching Arny travel deeper into the hall way. I got up walked to the basement and then into my small secret door way that looked like the finished basement wall, but with a twist. I had been planning my wife's servitude for almost three years now, the black box just moved the time table up by many months. Pressing on the hidden button that unlocks the panel to the hidden door, it pops open I swing in quickly and close the panel behind me. Then I open the next door with my hand print, it clicks open into my computer monitor recording studio. Last year when Carrie and Claire went to their Mother's place for two weeks while Arny and I went fishing we cut the fishing trip short by a week so that I could install the camera in the house in every room and several outside; call it security and you can get away with tax deductions in every room of the house. I turned on the monitors -- live feed 24X7 into a 5 Terabyte RAID server with 8 cameras outside around the perimeter of the house and 4 more dedicated to the pool and deck area, three in the Master's bedroom, 2 in the Master's Bathroom, and 6 in the living room, 4 in the dining room, 2 in hallway, 1 in the quest bedroom, 1 in the quests bathroom, 4 stationary and 2 mobile cameras in the next room my dungeon, where shortly my wife and Claire will be visiting here shortly. So, I had all this installed by me in one week's time and yes Arny knows about all the cameras because we set it up together. I locate the Master's Bathroom camera's 1 and 2; 1 was looking from behind the vanity mirror right towards the shower, camera 2 was looking directly down, both gave me really good shots; one of Claire standing there pinching her nipples and twisting her rings with one hand and holding a head -- Carrie's -- with the other, and then looking at the other there is my slut wife on her knees; her ass towards the door, when in walks Arny. He slides down and starts fingering Carrie she lifts her ass up a little more so that Arny can manipulate her dripping cunt. I watch as he inserts two fingers slowly, Carrie moaning around Claire's pussy making her moan louder. Arny then inserts his hand into Carrie's wide open juicy pussy and starts to fist fuck her sliding his hand all the way into her womb and slowly sliding it back out. Carrie was beside herself, she started to rock her hips in time with Arny's hand motion in and out of Carrie's pussy. I heard Arny tell Carrie and Claire they may not come unless permission is given by both Master's. Both the sluts groaned their disapproval, Arny pulled his hand out of Carrie's distorted he grabbed the back of Carrie's hair and yanked her up and off the floor in one move. Then he grabbed Claire the same way. "Why you horny selfish cunts!!" Arny said in a quite firm tone. Carrie's hands were around Arny's hand trying desperately to get released, but Arny just shook her head making her scream in pain. Arny proceeded to march both the sluts on their tiptoes straight down the hall into the living room. I jumped up and ran up the stairs and into the living room just as Arny and the two sluts showed up. "What do we have here? Some naughty sluts playing around when they are not suppose to when I instructed both of them at the same time to wash up, dry off and get the asses back here. Where did I say Play time then wash time then get your asses back here time?" I was looking directly into my slut of a wife's eyes that were filled with tears from the pain Arny was causing by grabbing her hair by the back of the neck. "MMMMMaaassssssttttteeeeerrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!! Ouch.....please Master please I am sorry......just couldn't help myself" "Could not help yourself? Instead of following my orders and getting back to me that maybe I was going to let you show us how much you love your sister. But no, you couldn't help yourself. Well, I think you will be NOT helping yourself tonight. You will beg me for your servitude. You will be thanking me for correcting your indulgence. You will be thankfull I don't throw you and your sister out front just like you are now." Carrie looked right into me, she didn't see the timid man any more but the anger of years of being put down, scoffed at and generally disrespected by his wife and her sister. She knew I was serious about throwing her outside naked as the day was long. At that point she stopped struggling and bowed her head resigned to the fact that I just played the trump card and won. I owned her lock, stock, and all her holes, she had just given me control of her and her actions when she bowed her head. Claire on the other hand was still fighting with Arny, he loved the spunky little thing. He looked at me and I smiled knowing exactly what Arny was planning I leaned down into my slaves ear and said. "When Master Arny lets go of your head you will kneel and not move one muscle, sneeze, cough, or anything else. If you make a run for it, head straight for the door without your clothes because you won't make it anywhere else. I will punish you more severely if you do. Right now punishment would be considered mild comparatively." Carrie looked directly at me with pure lust and admiration for me and said "Yes, Master" I told Arny to let go of Carrie, she was not going anywhere, when he did we both grabbed Claire and hogged tied her to the floor and gagged her. Arny was mad, I looked at him and told him to cool off before the punishment should start. Arny walked away without saying anything to his slave slut wife lying on the floor crying. "Slut get over here and talk to this whore while Master Arny and I have some words. She better be in a better and more understanding attitude when WE return. Clear Slut!!" "Yes, Master." Carrie moved over to where Claire was all tied up like a prized turkey. Whispering in her ear telling her that they both needed and wanted this, Claire shaking her head, but then I noticed Carrie stroking Claire's pussy from behind. Telling her that this is what she both needed and wanted. It was what Carrie needed and if she was anything like her -- being twins you know -- which she was and will always be. Arny and I talked mainly about punishing these two slave sluts. He knew of the dungeon, although not really up to my standards the dungeon was operational. The Matter of the Mind Ch. 03 Author Note: This is purely fiction names are not of real people although they are common names around the world. If you have not read the first two chapters (the revised one as well) then here is the brief version. Best friend and I are owners of a company and developed it to control our wives to our bidding anytime, anywhere, anyone, whenever we felt like it. They became our sex slaves and didn't even know it. Sorry this chapter has taken so long to produce many life changes have happened. Enjoy. * There was Claire and Carrie one being the perfect submissive and awaiting her Master's orders and the other being a nasty disobedient little slut. Claire was hog tide and stuffed with a ball gag. She was crying and whimpering moving all over the stainless steel table we both designed for just this occasion. Arny tiring of her constant noise he whispered in her ear. "Slut you have a choice; take your punishment and enjoy yourself, or enjoy the pain. However, keep thrashing and complaining will earn a far more severe punishment. Do you understand slut?" Claire nodded her head. Arny untied Claire, flipping on her stomach, her tits fitting into the holes in the table as designed. Three quarters of her tits dangle beneath the table. Her arms were tied 90 degrees to her body, her legs were tied wide open with a spreader bar and then he added some new toys we just got back from the factory (ours really). Grabbing the lube he started to finger Claire's sexy ass first one finger then two. Claire started moaning and thrusting back in time with his fingers. Suddenly pulled out his fingers and slammed the medium sizes stainless steel vibrating butt plug until it seated firmly in her tight ass. He then attached some electrodes to the base of the plug, then shoving the stainless steel vibrating egg straight in her soaking wet pussy. "Oh....my little slut wants this? She is all dripping with slut juice. Hmmm...is this turning you on slut?" Claire could only nod. "Well, when I get finished with your punishment you may not like it very much at all, but you will definitely obey me for this point on. Right Slut?" Claire just nodded her head. Once Arny attached the electrodes to the egg and re-inserted it, he proceeded to attach the wired nipple and clit clamps. "There she is all wired up. What about your slut Mike?" "Oh, I have the perfect punishment tool for her; here let me get it out of storage. I walked over to the book shelf hit the hidden button opening it up to a storage closet full of wonderful big and little devices to make my slut happy for a very very long time. Arny just look at the display of instruments, whips, crops, restraints, belts, straps and other assorted items. He picked up Bertha....a very large -- well 11 inches long and 4 inches in diameter -- I was going to see if it would fit in my slut's whorish pussy. Arny's eyes were wide with wonder. "Hmm....wonder if slut over there could hold this for 5 minutes in her pussy or ass? How about you Mike think your slut could get this in her snatch?" "Oh, I am considering it, but first I have to see if she will like this little toy I reinvented." I reached into the back of the closet and started to pull out "Simon Says" It is a modified Sybain fucking machine but I added a few touches of my own. I put it on a sturdy upper body support system, it wraps around the sluts body leaving her head open and available for gags. Cage -- made out of dress manikin -- fit across her chest and locked on the right side, her tits go thru two holes lined with roller all around her lush tits leaving her nipples at my disposal. The seat well the main event of the machine has two electronically control dildo attachments; on is actually a butt plug -- stainless steel vibrating 9 in by 2 in mirror image of my erect cock -- had it specially made for this occasion. I blind folded my sweet slut and total her that she either likes it or it will be very painful for her not to obey. I was going to teach her a lesson soon not forgotten. "As you wish Master my body is to be used for your pleasure." The evil lustful smile came over my face and my cock which at that point was only half erect was fully erect. I told her to stand and I would guide her movement. I placed her on "Simon" attaching the ankle cuffs to the base of the stand. I moved the cage onto her chest and locked it in place. Oh, my sweet little slut. You understand that I must punish you for your disobedience in the bathroom. It is not something I enjoy doing but it is a must for you to fully understand the new relationship that is going to happen around here. Rule One: Master is always Right! Rule Two: Refer to rule number one. Any questions?" "No Master I am here for your pleasure." Carrie said with her eyes lowered. Lifting her chin and I looked her right in the eyes. "My sweet slut Carrie, I love you beyond measure. Whose body is this?" "Yours Master" "Who's cunt is this" as I slide the dildo in place. "Ohh....Yoouuurrrsss Masstteerrr...." She said gasping for air as the dildo seated home in slow motion. OHhhhh...Masssstttteeerrrr....that is oh so wonderful......Please Master ....Please let me cum?" "Well, not even into my punishment and all ready begging to cum. Oh, this will be fun!" Pulling out "Simon Says" that is what I call it. To describe "Simon" well imaging a pummel horse with out the handle on top, opening in the bottom for 2 devices mainly two identical milled stainless steel replicas of my fully erect cock. They spurt, lubricate and generally torture poor hapless slaves; poor Carrie doesn't know what is in store for her. I tied her wrist above her head to the ceiling chain -- ¼ in links enough to hold my weight for hours -- with the wrist cuffs then attaching the ankle cuffs I lifted her up until her feet were 12 to 18 inches off the floor. Sliding "Simon" over I lowered her naked bald mound on to top of "Simon". "Now, my little slave this is the time I will ask you specific questions, you will answer them with total honesty and with fore thought for pain or pleasure. I will know when you're lying to me and tell me the truth." I turned on the clit stimulator at the same time as my speech. "Ohhh......yes....Master I will answer all your questions and instruction to the letter." "Good, now you feel your clit vibrating right?" "Ohhhh....GGooooddddd yes Master!! It is wonderful, please don't stop." "Remember sweet slave you are forbidden to cum less "Simons Says" do you understand? If Simon Says you are not to cum...then you better not cum and remember it has to be "Simon Says...then the command....understood slut?" "Oh....Yes, Master...I will follow all instructions and commands you will be proud of me." Pressing the first button on the remote control the pussy dildo started its program. Slowly, it moved closer to her soaking wide open pussy. No need to lubricate she was flowing like Niagara Falls. It stopped just before entering the hole, the cock moved like I had it in my hand up and down her slit touching and rubbing her engorged clit. Carrie moaned loudly trying to get the cock deeper into her wanted hole. "Oh please Master stick your cock in your pussy and fuck it raw!" "Oh, but Slut...it is not I but my replica stainless steel cock that is sliding into you now." The cock slide a little faster now and pierced her cunt just as I had planned it, as the cock travel further into my sweet Carrie she started to squirm and moan, and move her hips. It was at that point I locked her thighs into place thus holding her clit, pussy and ass to the top of "Simon". Try as she might Carrie could not move her cunt anywhere. The cock still travelled north into her pussy. When it reached full length I stopped it. "Oh...slut? Can you hear me?" Carrie was breathless, she had been panting holding off coming the entire time the cock slide deep in her. "You haven't cum yet like a good girl?" "NuNuNuooo.....MaMaMaster....." she said smiling up at me with her lustful eyes. Just then I heard a scream. Arny was providing some punishment of his own to his slut. "What did I say Slut!! This is my cunt, my tits, my ass and I will do as I please with all of you. I own you. You told me as such, you signed away all control of your body, mind and soul to be your Master's fuck toy. Play thing, cum bucket. So, stop your complaining and just get your punishment over!! You have 15 on each cheek to answer for, I accept you will comply with not making any noise and I will strike where I want. Understood Slut?" Claire nodded her head and Arny commenced to smack her ass with the crop. They were loud, I turned Carrie around so that she would witness her sister and fellow slave get the punishment from her Master. Carrie's eyes were wide with lust. With my stainless steel cock buried in her cunt and soon the ass cock will be starting just about the time Arny is into 5 more swings I noticed my slut trying to move her hips. "OH, did I fail to mention that the pressure your feeling in your ass right now is the second of my replica stainless steel cock sliding in at the same speed as the one the went into that wonderful soaking smooth pussy of mine. Now, feel my cock in your ass and pussy...then tell me you are not going to be tortured. Please remember "Simon has not said Yes yet!" Carrie watched as her sister's ass turned crimson then red, Carrie wished it was her down there getting her ass whipped. "Oh...look at this Master Arny!! My little slut wants some of what your slut is getting. Isn't that right slut?" Looking directly into Carries lustful eyes, she shook her head no, but it was not convincingly. Grabbing her nipples I squeezed, twisted and pulled on them listening to the loud moans and whimpering coming from my sweet slave "Now I have your attention slut? I asked you would like to be in your sister's place right now and your sister in yours?" "Yes, Master Yes...I want what she is getting." "You do realize that if you get into her place you will be at the hand of Master Arny! I will have the other slut to deal with as I see fit. Understood my sweet slut?" "Oh...Master...yyyyeessss....I understand." "There is one problem with that slut!" I said to her. Just as the ass cock reached its full penetration. I had several dials and a couple of switches that I could torture my poor slut. I turned up the vibrations in her pussy and started it fucking her slow, then with the wired nipple and clit clamps I put on a small trickle current. OH....MMMAAAASSSSTTTEEERRR...Please may I cum.....OH....GGGGOOOOODDDDD!!! Please Master. I cannot hold much longer. Master Please!! I will do your biding. Anything! I will do anything no matter what you tell me. Please Master may this lowly slut have permission to come!!" I looked into her eyes, half closed, tears running down her cheeks, her head hung down in front of her; I almost felt some pity on her, but then I remembered the one year celibacy that she put us on, which lasted a full 365 days. "Well, you see slut I do not have control over that portion of you coming. It is Simon and if Simon Says you can come then you can, but Simon has not said "Yes" so, I guess you know your answer." Turning up the vibrations in her ass and the fucking of her pussy; Simon speed up to give her a true and full fucking, then for added benefit, the ass cock started to fuck her ass at the same depth and speed as the pussy cock. "Oh...Simon Please may this Slut Come!! OH.....GGOOODDD MAAASSTTTERRR...SSSIIMMON...Please may I come.....? I was intentionally turning up the torture to her openings to see how long she could hold out against "Simon" I heard from sources that once a woman gets on Sybain she will only last 2 minutes before she orgasms. My Carrie had been on Simon for almost 15 minutes without coming. She had about another 15 minutes to hold off. "Slut...You must hold off until Simon tells you to come. I am not in control of Simon, he is and you need to beg him for your release. If you come before he tells you, you will be punished; just look at your sister over there being punished for her disobedience. Carrie looked at her sister's very red welted ass and thighs. She then saw her sister's juices flowing from her pussy in buckets. Claire was a mass of sweat, slut juices and tears. Her ass had some rather red and raised welts on both her upper thighs and all over her ass. Arny was working the electronic part of the punishment on his slut wife. I could see Claire's ass squirming and moving in a little circle like she was trying to get something deeper into her backdoor passage. All of a sudden Claire went ridged and Arny smiled. "Oh....slut....that is just 3 on the scale....now let us see what 6 will do then 10..Huh!!" Claire was shaking and convulsing on the table along with a big puddle of slut juices. Finally, I looked down at my watch to see that my slut wife only had 3 minutes until the 30 minute program was up, and all hell broke loose for Carrie. I heard her scream and start to convulse in the biggest orgasm of her young life. I smiled she was going to get the riding crop on her pussy, ass and just about anywhere else I could think of to hit her with my crop. I watched as she just kept on trying to slam the cocks into her body deeper. Finally, she stopped moving and just kept on saying "I am sorry Simon, Sorry Simon." Then just as she was about to regain her composure -- I flipped the yellow button and Carrie went stiff. I just sent a jolt of electrical current to her nipples and clit. It was enough to wake her up (not causing any damage to her body) and let her know that Simon was not happy. I kept the current flowing to my slut's body for a good 2 minutes before I shut it off. "Simon, please may I come. Simon, please I beg you to allow me to come. Pppplllleeeaaassseee Simon may I come.. OHHHH...GGGGOOODDDDD...MMAAASSTTER......please let me come." At this point I shut off Simon and all the attachments and other items retracted. Carrie moaned her displeasure at the retreating cocks. "Oh...no no Simon Please I will do as you say. I will be a good girl, please let me try again." "Slut, I shut off Simon because you were beyond thinking and I will determine if Simon should allow you to come. I looked over at Claire and Arny, he was releasing her from her bonds taking her off the table and laying her down on the cot we put in the dungeon. I removed Carrie from Simon taking her over to the other cot I laid her down covered her up. "Slut sleep, I will be back down in a couple of hours. No playing with the other slut. Good night." "Good night Master. Thank you for teaching me to obey." Carrie smiled and was asleep in matter of minutes. Arny and I walked up to the Monitor room to view the latest video of our little session with our sluts. After watching the video of the session I commented to Arny that we needed to bring Angie into this little mix. "You know Mike, I think your right. Let me call her and hope that her little black box is nearby." Arny called Angie on her cell and true to his word the little black box was still on her. "Angie, come to Mike's house with just a top coat on, no underwear, no clothes just your top coat and be here in 20 minutes." He hung up and looked at his watch. I went down to check on the two sluts they were sleeping. I knew in just 30 minutes they would be awakened by the moans and pleadings of another slut. Grabbing a couple of beers for us, we sat down in the living room waiting for Angie to show. It was 20 minutes since Arny called Angie, she had not showed yet. Just as I got up to go check on our slave wife's the door bell rang. I looked over at Arny and smiled. "Should I be the bad Master or are we both going to be?" "Oh, I think we shall both be bad Master's and treat her like the slut she is." I opened the door and there stood Angie in her top coat. "Hello, Master Mike." She said with her "Your late slut by 10 minutes that is, 10 whipping for each minute late. Drop the coat and kneel." I commanded. Angie's eyes grew large naked she dropped the coat and fell to her knees dropping her eyes. Her nipple large and erect with a shaved pussy that was noticeably red and puffy. "So, our office slut thinks it is ok to disobey my orders and not play with herself or cum because from that point on I was her Master." Looking over at Arny. Arny smiling said "Yea I know I told her she was to come for 30 minutes nonstop then follow your orders." "Hmm...and has my office slut agreed with me and now you are playing the Masters between each other. Ok, just like a little child you must learn. For that little office slut 20 more lashes of my crop and it doesn't matter where I land." Whispering in her ear what I had plan on doing to that well formed female slut of a body. Grapping her hair and twisting it in my right hand I said "Stand up slut!" I walked her to Simon. Tied her hands in her cuffs to the chain where my Carrie was just minutes before, lifting her over Simon and lowering her down onto the two cocks still raised from Carrie. Angie started to moan when the first cock went in, then she squirmed when the ass cock entered. "Now, my darling slave over there sleeping just came off of "Simon Says", can you last as long as she can without coming? What are the chances you will last 2 minutes on Simon?" "Oh.....MMMAaaaasssttterrr.....I will not disobey Simon. Master tell Simon I am at his pleasure. As well as yours Master. Command me...!!" Angie said through breathless gasps. Sweat dripping from her forehead to her fluffy breasts trailing to her rock hard nipple. I bend down and flick my tongue catching the sweat drop causing poor Angie to scream she was so sensitive. I smiled at what wonderful torture I would have with this slut. "Tell you what my office slut. If you can last 30 minutes on Simon without cumin, you will be able to come all you want for the next 24 hours. If you do not last then you will not be able to come for three months. What do you say to that my office slut?" "Ohhh....MMMAAaaaassstterr....I will do my best to honor you. I will obey you." At this point I started the same routine with Simon's program with a twist. I applied a small trickle current to the nipple, clit and the two cocks that are buried in her cunt and ass. Angie was so close to coming. I watch the pain on her face as she fought from coming without permission from Simon. As the program progressed into 10 minutes Angie was moaning loudly, and at times screaming for the intensity and her sensitive clit. I walked up and pulled her nipples away from her chest and she would moan, twisting got me what I was looking for...her begging for release from Simon. "Oh no, my little office slut you are not allowed to come. Simon is not finished with that cunt and ass of yours." Simon kicked into high gear thanks to me, and Angie was off at the races twitching, squirming, and just generally trying not to come on Simon. Simon was jamming the ass and cunt cock in and out of this vixen and still he had not come, Simon was nearing his program end. Watching Angie I was impressed, but then failure at 29 minutes and 55 seconds Angie's world tumbled she lost all control of her body and orgasm like I have never seen before in a woman passing out on top of Simon slumping over. I caught her just before she hit the floor. I slide her off of Simon and put her down on the cot next to the other two slaves. "O Holy Shit Mike that was the hottest and most erotic thing I have seen, she did good even though she didn't make the time. Poor girl 3 months of your tease and torture to make her come." I just smiled at him knowing it was going to be fun for the next three months torturing my sluts all over the place. I tied Carrie, Claire, and Angie to their cots; face down, asses up locking their ankles as well. The Matter of the Mind Ch. 03 "Well, there we are. Want to go get a beer and then talk about our next torture we can do to our slaves?" Casually mentioning to Arny.