4 comments/ 33027 views/ 12 favorites Taming The Two Ch. 01 By: Bigred24 Disclaimer: All persons in this work of fiction are over the age of legal consent(18). Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. **** Taming the Two The waves crashed toward the shore, breaking the reticence of the moment, he felt the icy water touch his feet as he stood looking aimlessly across the ocean. The beach was empty, not another soul could be seen for miles, he liked it this way, he liked the seclusion, the peace, it gave him time to think, time to plan and plot his next move. He moved slowly into the sea, barely feeling the cold water envelope his naked, shivering body, he sank low, leaving only his head exposed. Joham's life could only be defined as problematic, he had been a struggling entrepreneur for years and this frustrated him immensely bringing him to the point he was at now, the point of no return, pure desperation had engulfed his mind and his actions showed it. Beneath the water, he was at peace, the smooth transition of the waves released his fatigue and massaged the stresses of his life away, slowly he closed his eyes to meditate. He never heard or saw the small red Toyota drive across the sand, and was utterly shocked by the two women setting up a picnic on his beach. This could not be happening, he thought, not on my turf, not in my sacred place, they had to go, go or feel his wrath. He watched as they finished there tasks, giggling and jumping around like the teenagers they seemed to be, clad only in bikini bottoms and topless on his beach, there insolence helped him make up his mind. Joham walked towards the shore, the parting of the water only noticeable by gentle ripples, his hard chest showed with copper-coloured hair slicked against it, his trim waist showed, then his hips and the top of his pelvis, then his dick, shrivelled from the cold yet hanging impressively in front of him. Water drained from his torso as he exited the sea and his feet touched dry sand a mere twelve feet away from the teens but they didn't even notice as he walked to the utility hut stationed close by. He prepared the room for his plan and equipped himself with what he needed, his recent lifestyle had warped his mind and he felt nothing as he made up the cot, knowing that the sheets would soon be off anyway. The sound of music could be heard clear across the beach and it didn't take long before a knock was heard on the door of the hut, Joham opened the door naked and fully erect, the thought of what he was about to do sent chills through his body. Melanie and Brie, looked at each other in amazement, they'd heard the music and came to investigate, "I thought we were alone" said Brie staring at the massive tool with the fist like head protruding from the man in front of them. He examined them closely, with an unbroken stare, creating his link, securing his charm and with a single movement he swung his arm upwards and both girls dropped to the ground, limp and unconscious. She screamed as his tongue touched her clit, she could not help but grab his head, he paid special attention to the nub of her clit and her body trembled as all thoughts of escape left her. This was the third day of this, and Brie was drained, each day was the same, they were under his spell, the spell of his magical tongue. They willingly stayed, willingly opened up to the control of a man whose name they didn't even know. This was the tenth time Joham had used his powers, but this time he used it not to gain control of a business, not to make someone jump from a building, not to control the outcome of an event but he used it for his own pleasure. In his mind these girls had violated the solemnity of his place and for this they had to pay. Melanie was now convinced that she needed to feel this way, she needed to feel his love, needed to feel that someone cared and wanted her. She lay next to Brie and groaned loudly as he stuck his head between her legs, she opened up to him. His eyes were always red and seemed to pierce the very soul of the person he attended to, each day he stared at the beautiful milky, smooth, shapely bodies of the girls as they stayed dazed under his spell, doing whatever he asked including walking around the beach naked. They stayed on his bed waiting for his next move as he stood with his helmet head dick in hand, It was huge and Melanie could not resist the urge to cover it with her lips, she dreamingly placed her hand on his shaft and stroked it slowly. It stretched her mouth, this circumcised member with its smooth chocolate colour and wide split stuffed her face but determined she took it in, as far as she could and listened as he moaned softly. She sucked and licked as he reached over to finger Brie's wet, hot, cleanly shaved pussy, she groaned as two of his thick fingers entered her and searched for that special spot. Melanie sucked hard on his dick, making him turn his attention away from Brie, he thrust into her mouth, she gagged but accepted him into her throat. Brie joined her grabbing his tight ass and massaging his balls as he moved slowly in and out of Melanie's mouth. Joham pulled out and pushed Mel unto her back, spreading her legs as far as they would go, he stuck his cock hard into her and startled her with three quick thrusts, her pussy burned from being stretched, she screamed, harder and faster he fucked, her body flying across the bed, he felt resistance, his dick seemed to have reached as far as it could go, still he pushed, totally ignoring her cries. He flipped her on her stomach and put his arm around her neck, pulling her backward towards him, her breathing shallowed as he inserted his dick into her cunt, sore and red from his punishment, he buried this huge cock into her and remained still as she felt the throbbing of his dick deep within her, probing for her release, invading her insides, pleasuring her beyond belief, she had no choice, she obliged... She felt the sensations from the bottom of her feet to the top of her head as her orgasm came with such force that it pushed Joham's dick back almost completely out of her, this sent him wild. He steadied himself and thrust hard back into her, she cried out, but her screams fell on deaf ears, he rode her hard, with precision, pounding into her, constantly hitting the same spot.His speed increased without warning, he grunted loudly, a sound she had heard many times in the last three days, she knew what came next, his dick seemed to swell twice its regular size inside her as he pumped his seed into her, shaking as he drained every last drop...... He collapsed on her back for a moment, his knees were weak, faintly he heard the door open. He looked around for Brie, she was gone, in his ecstasy he had broken his concentration, the link between them had severed, she was no longer under his spell, she was free. She sped down the beach, trying to get to her car, she had stolen the keys from his pocket, she reached the door and frantically tried to open it, her heart raced as she saw him sprinting down the beach coming for her, he was getting closer, finally the door opened, she felt a burning in her thigh, something had hit her but Brie determined to get away, ignored the pain of the stone he had thrown. She managed to get into the car but he held the door, she struggled, kicking and punching until Joham fell back. He staggered to his feet, involuntarily she looked around, their eyes met, he stared that stare she had seen that very first day with those blood red eyes...... His powers were weak....... **Authors note** Does Brie get away, is it too late for Mel? See what happens next in part 2 of Taming the Two. Big thanks to my Editor Shingeki! And thanks to you for reading! Taming The Two Ch. 02 Disclaimer: All persons in this work of fiction are over the age of legal consent(18). Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. **** Taming The Two Ch 2 His powers were weak, but he managed to hold the stare, that magical stare that made every living creature fall before him and obey his every desire. ............ Joham Clarke's enchanted ability had developed in him as a boy and was realised one day when he got into a fight with a brawny looking older boy named Luke. His fist seemed to move in slow motion as it connected solidly with Joham, forcing all the air from his diaphragm, Luke smiled sinisterly and raised his fist again. Joham looked on with fire in his eyes as Luke hurled his fist toward him, unpredictably Luke's hand turned and he hit himself in the face. He screamed at his lack of control but hit himself again and again until his nose bled and tears streamed down his face. The park was in an uproar with all the children pointing and laughing but Joham was in a trance, his eyes were fixed directly on Luke was desperately trying to run away. Joham vision turned black, he dropped to the ground and all events faded into the unexplained madness. .......... As he grew, his powers grew stronger. He found out that he could control any situation by using his mind and eyes. He enjoyed this, even though it left him weak after every use. He took over companies, acted as a thug for hire, and did pretty much whatever he wanted. This went on for years and he relished in the rich life. Then he met Ms. Katrina Cartwright. She was a Caribbean beauty who had stolen Joham's heart from the first night he saw her, he knew she would become his wife. She already had two small daughters, Katryn and Michelle, but that did not matter to him, he loved her and welcomed them all into his humble abode. Eight years past and Joham no longer used his powers. They had faded. He had his family, and his business was flourishing. Life was good for Joham or so he thought, until his sweet Katrina, in the middle of one winter night, took her daughters and every cent from his bank accounts and left without explanation. He was devastated and searched for her for months unaware of what had happened. He sold his assets to fund the search, all the while sinking deeper and deeper into depression. After years of failed attempts to restart his business, depression, and stagnant relationships, Joham was finally finding some peace on his secluded beach, away from it all, away from the stresses of the real world, a place he could meditate and strengthen his powers again. ................. Brie could do nothing. She tried to turn the key in the ignition, but she failed. She was caught. Her captor had once again mended the link between them. She was his! Brie no longer had the will power to fight him. Joham opened the car door. She looked at him lovingly again and did not try to escape. She held him with her arms tightly around his neck and gently kissed his lips. They walked back to the dwelling place, with Joham supporting Brie as she lazily dragged her feet in the sand along the beach. After being fucked daily, sucked, probed and prodded, for a week now, Melanie and Brie were exhausted. Their bodies were bruised and battered from the constant pounding and all traces of free-will were blocked, chained and confined to the depths of their minds. He smiled maliciously, as they cooked his favorite fish to perfection and served it to him. He nodded to them and they awaited their next task. Brie and Mel were still naked as they had been the whole week, his cock would rise each time he saw them work, and tonight was no exception. Joham pulled Brie over to sit on his lap and kissed her hard, pushing her to lie back on the table in front of him. She complied at once sliding the food back over to the stove. Her heels rested on the edge of the table, leaving her pink pussy spread open and exposed for his bidding. He sighed loudly, as if delighted at the sight, but turned to Melanie who was sitting on the edge of the cot with her eyes tightly closed, he lift her head gently, she opened her eyes and mouth instinctively as his cock bounced and hit her in the chin. Willingly she sucked it into her mouth, she knew his cock was not fully hard and felt compelled to ensure it was brought up to its full potential for Brie's beating. She licked his shaft from his balls to the hammer head's tip, sucking his balls while stroking his erection as it grew even larger, he moaned softly looking back at Brie's cunt which was slick with the juices which seeped down her ass and unto the table. He thrashed into Mel's mouth, she had somehow grown accustomed to this movement and relaxed her throat as he fucked her face, she gasped for air as he held the back of her head and pumped his dick continually into her larynx, closing his eyes as his misery hardened his heart and fueled his moves. With one last thrust he let Mel go, her throat filled with the result of his actions, she fell to her knees, coughing but trying her best to swallow every last drop as he walked over to Brie, who was still sprawled on the table, he roughly shoved a finger into her oily cunt. She moaned loudly, he added a second, then a third finger and moved them in and out of her, she squirmed under his touch, raising her ass off the table and rotating her waist, his hand was covered in her juices, he loved the way she smelled, slowly he bent over and massaged her hard clit with his tongue, she squealed, throwing her head back and letting her eyes close. He nibbled on her clit, stuck his tongue into her cunt and lapped up the fluid that escaped her as she screamed in ecstasy. With his head buried in her mound Joham reached up and grabbed her small breasts, massaging them and circling her erect nipples as he mauled her sugary sweet pussy. His cock rose once more, recovered from its session with Mel's mouth, and he was ready for Brie, he pulled his tongue away from her leaving her writhing for more and held his massive erection in hand aligning it with her throbbing cunt. Slowly he pushed, letting only the head break the surface, she shifted under him, begging for more, he stood still, she inched down the table pulling more of him inside as Joham steadied himself, he grabbed her at the waist plunged deep within her, riding her hard and fast, as the already rickety table rocked and vibrated. Out of breath, he slowed down his pace and called for Mel, "lay next to Brie" he said in a husky voice "spread your love for me", Mel did as she was told and took up position with one leg overlapping Brie's. Her pussy was red and sore, he was rougher with her than Brie, he would fuck her whether she was wet or not, and tonight she was once again dry..... He pulled unceremoniously from Brie's aching cunt and kissed Mel's clit with the tip of his cock, circling it intent on getting her ready for invasion. She cried out as he began his journey into her, he moistened his dick with his saliva and pushed his way into her tight entrance, he was gentle this time, for some reason he wanted her to feel good, to feel loved, he wanted her to enjoy it. He worked his dick steadily in and out of her cunt listening to her coos, he massaged Brie's clit while he fucked Mel, rocking his waist and feeling her walls clench onto his dick. She arched her back and the flood gates broke as her orgasm overtook her body, he knew he had succeeded by the look of total satisfaction on her face, he pulled his dick from Mel's pool as she rolled off the table and reconnected with Brie who bent her knees up to her shoulder giving him full access to bottom out inside her, he smiled. He dove into her dripping tunnel and she met his every thrust, he pulled her contorted body closer and grunted as he rode her hard, sending her flying up and down the table and grabbing onto the edges for support. He twisted her until she was on her knees and continued plummeting into her, sticking a thick thumb, wet with her juices, into her puckered anus. She stopped her thrusts begging him to fuck her ass, his mind concocted an instant plan, he lift her unto his chest and brought her outside under the stars and into the near freezing water, he kissed her as they bathed and welcomed Melanie to join them. On the shore the water covered Brie's knees and elbows as she rested doggy style in the sand, a soaked Joham standing behind her easing his dick into her anus, silently guiding himself into uncharted waters. Brie's eyes were glassy, her screams were muffled only by the sound of the waves crashing unto the shore. Joham now had a steady rhythm and was fucking Brie's ass and enjoying the sensations that he felt from the tight walls that grabbed his dick and resisted as he pushed. Melanie heard his familiar grunt but it was extra loud tonight as he filled Brie's bowels with his sperm, shaking sporadically until his dick went soft and he fell onto his back in the sand. Brie was holding Mel's hand for the entire episode and rested her head onto Mel's leg terrified to move from the position she was in. It hurt so much but she was glad he enjoyed it, their master was pleased. ................ The beach was lit by the full moon and Joham walked leisurely across its length, Brie and Melanie had gone back to the hut and were curled up next to each other on the lone cot. As he walked concentrating on his next move, a single light coming from the far side of the beach startled him, he hid behind a bush and watched. It was a lone woman, she was finely dressed and held a flashlight in hand, searching the small red Toyota seemly abandoned on the beach. She frantically searched all around the car and as she came into the light, Joham's heart skipped a beat, he could not catch his breath, his body went limp, memories flashed in-front of him of a young gorgeous Caribbean girl who loved him and stabbed him in the heart, he fell back onto the sand with tears streaming down his face. The sound of a second voice stunned him back to reality and he again resumed his position behind the bush, he saw another car had pulled up and a man stood beside the frantic woman trying to calm her down. "I'm not leaving!" she screamed at the man through tears, "I'm starting my search tonight!", "You go get help, I'll be fine!" "I'll stay in my car tonight!", at these words the man turned to leave, confirming that she was sure, she shouted at him again and he complied with her. Joham ran back to the hut and locked the door, Mel and Brie were asleep, he paced up and down trying to think of what he should do, he knew the beach would be crawling with people in the morning, he had to move, he had to move now!, then there was a knock on the door.... **Authors Note** Big thanks to my Editor Shingeki! And thanks to you for reading! Taming The Two Ch. 03 Disclaimer: All persons in this work of fiction are over the age of legal consent(18). Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. **** His heart missed a beat at the second knock; he looked directly at the door as if he could see straight through it. The pounding on the door got louder but he tried to maintain control and remain calm. Joham put on his hoodie which covered his head and fell around his face, hiding his features, he walked over to the door and barely opened it, sending a slither of light around the frame, he stepped outside and closed the door quickly so that the inside of the room could not be seen. The female at his door smelled so familiar, that scent of lavender and cherry blossoms calmed him but brought back memories he had so desperately tried to suppress, he hung his head low and closed his eyes for a moment. It was her; he confirmed in his head, it was his woman, his wife, his queen, his treacherous bitch, Ms. Katrina Cartwright. He jumped when she shook the picture in front of him asking if he had seen her girls, he did not respond, he just stared at her, hate, hurt and fear boiling up inside of him like a volcano preparing for eruption, but somehow there was the joy of seeing her again, he felt what he thought he would never feel for her again, he felt love. She shouted at him and he raised his head, looking right into her eyes, she stumbled back as the blood drained from her face, those were the eyes of her past, those were the eyes of the man she left behind, but it could not be, she thought, this man was too thin, too unkempt, too savagely, it could not be. Joham took the picture from the woman, who was standing mouth ajar and as white as a ghost staring at him from head to toe, he shook his head in the negative and pushed the picture back to her. She asked who he was but he looked at her with his face hard and cold and his eyes glowing red. He said in a low, stern voice that she didn't know him, staring intently at her. His voice was different but it was the same, she knew him, she stepped back and kept stepping back until she was a few feet away, without a word she ran, her heels slipping on the wet sand, her dress wrapping around her shivering body, she did not stop until she was standing next to the red Toyota parked on the beach. Katrina got into the car and locked the doors her heart pounding like it was attempting to escape her chest, she could not catch her breath, she wrapped her hands around her waist and tried to steady herself, rocking back and forth formulating a plan, orchestrating her next move, still she remembered the man she left, still she remembered Joham. Mel and Brie could not understand why Joham waked them the way he did and for the first time told them to get dressed but they did not question him, they put on the clothes he had laid out for them and walked towards the door. The moon shone brightly on the beach but an eerie silence filled the air, Brie rubbed her hands along her arms, trying to warm them as Joham led them across the beach and through some bush to what looked like an abandoned factory. He ordered them to stay and said he would be back, Brie was the first to grab him begging him not to leave them, Mel joined in, dropping to her knees and holding his legs, he smiled, he had them totally under his control. He instructed them to release him and they obeyed, he kissed each of them in that passionate way they had grown to know then turned and ran to the door. The sight that met him outside was dismal, there stood Katrina with a loaded gun, threatening to shoot if he made another move and shouting for Kathryn and Michelle. Joham smiled as he thought that those were not the names of the girls he had, he spoke to her once again in a low tone saying that his girls were not her girls and called for them. Mel and Brie hurried to their master, Katrina dropped the gun and sprung unto the girls screaming as the girls struggled to get to Joham who stood puzzled at the scene unfolding. He snatched up the gun and demanded an explanation. ............................. A look of hatred covered Katrina's face, he could hardly recognise her, evil took over her features, she was not a woman to be kept, she said, she had to follow her dreams and his money helped her greatly. Katrina revealed that she knew who he was and stated firmly that she never loved him, she wanted his money. She changed the names of the girls to be sure they would be away from him. Joham grew angrier and angrier, why didn't he know this, why didn't he realize how she really felt, was he so blinded by his love for her. His eyes were blood red, the vein in the middle of his forehead pulsed, he looked directly at Kathryn, her eyes full of hate.... he held his stare. Katrina's head moved from side to side, it was the only thing she could easily move, something felt like it was holding her down, she fought to open her eyes but they felt so heavy, little by little she forced herself to open them up, slowly they adjusted to the light. Her arms and legs were spread wide, she was naked, her body totally exposed to the elements and reacting in a strange way, her stomach ached, her pussy felt sore, she looked down only to see Joham feeding her cunt with his tongue. She had been under his spell and a victim of his wrath. He was naked too, his body was darker than she remembered, she wanted to feel him, touch him, she wanted to show him her love, he on the other hand aimed to punish, he wanted to release the anger she set off in him, he bit her clit, she screamed. The girls stood outside as master mauled their mother's cunt, he had pleasured and pained her for hours, still she begged him for more, her mind set only to please him. His dick lay asleep across his leg as she seized it in her hand and rubbed her tongue across its tip, he did not flinch when she took it into her mouth and sucked it in, stretching it as she sucked her warm tongue sent chills through Joham's back, she had not lost her touch, he moaned as she brought his cock to life, it grew larger than it had grown in a long time. He pumped his waist, feeding her the cock she so hungrily sought, his balls contracted as his first load came, he compelled her to swallow every last drop, she complied. He spun her around and inspected her tight twat, a cunt he had missed for so many years, a cunt he had longed for, prayed for, searched for, he stuck his dick into her mercilessly, thrusting as hard as he could, venting his frustrations, his pain into her, her hair flew back and forth as he pumped, he grabbed it and pulled her head back. The slapping noise as his balls hit her ass echoed throughout the factory, she cried out as her pussy stretched to accommodate the violent intruder. Holding her onto him he sat on the ground, her cunt still impaled by his huge member, he ordered her to ride, up and down she slid, her sagging breasts flew up as her speed increased and he forced her to take his dick completely. The building was filled with the sound of their grunts and moans, as Joham laid Katrina on the ground and guided his dick to her opening, hot and red from the pounding already received. Her face contorted as he entered, he tried not to care that she was in pain, he forced his dick into her to the hilt moving slowly, being sure to keep his full length inside of her. Her body responded with a flood of juices, showering Joham's cock and running down the crack of her thick ass. He loved that her orgasm was so powerful and quickened his pace, pushing deeper with every stroke, expanding her insides with every thrust. His grunt was so loud it startled the girls, he pulled out of Katrina and sprayed her with his cum, ensuring that it covered her face and breasts, she smiled. His three women, he thought, he ordered Katrina to get dressed and told them to follow him. The sun was high in the sky when they came out of the building and went back down to the beach, it was filled with people, calling the names of the three women. He ordered them back into the hut, whispering to each of them before he left and watched from a bush as a uniformed man approached. The man opened the door and shouted for the others to come. Katrina, Kathryn and Michelle Cartwright sat naked on the cot inviting the search party in to fuck them all. Joham watched as the men fought to control themselves, these beautiful women were obviously drugged or bewitched or something, they argued. Joham stepped to the side of the hut where he had a good view of the thirty men in the search party, he cleared his throat, this would be his biggest test, he concentrated his powers, capturing the attention of the men, he swung his hand up and each man dropped. As the night darkened and the sea calmed, the red toyota drove away, a cold-hearted Joham looking in the rear-view mirror as the waves lightly tickled the sand on the shore. Thirty men stood naked in a line outside of the utility hut on Joham's peaceful beach each waiting his turn to fuck a Cartwright. This would be a long night. .......... *Author's Note* Many thanks to my editor Shingeki for all his hard work and encouragement. Thanks to Gabes for renewing my inspiration to write and to Sam for her constant support. And many thanks to you for reading!