0 comments/ 12656 views/ 0 favorites The Evil Master Pt. 01 By: taurusChaos Chapter 1. Recovery and Chaos She sat humming a tune. "Dry bones, dry bones..." "Is it a fantasy?" he asked. She answered with a quote from the Cuckoo's Nest, "It may not be real, but it is true." Prologue I was contacted by an alien race of vampires. They used the will of human beings in a connected network to manipulate space and time. The human minds of all that were selected become nodes in the vampire nest. They manipulated space-time using this nest to migrate their species though the universe. They seduced me by telepathically stimulating the pleasure center of my brain. The intense pleasure of this psychic fuck left me craving contact with them. They used my will as one of the nodes in the hive. I became a strand within a giant web, pulsating with a continuing orgasmic pleasure mixed with an almost unbearable pain. I struggled in vain to escape. Eventually I was released as my mind shattered. My lover had left me in his bed to go out and bring us some refreshments. When he returned, he found me still naked, my limbs twitching in uncontrollable spasms. He tried to revive me without success. Fearing for my life he left and sought the help of my husband. They returned together shocked to find me lying naked nursing two baby alien critters! ------- A sorceress attempts to move her focus of awareness between the two hemispheres of her brain. She strives not to let either hemisphere dominate her, thinking that her soul is ultimately in control and that conflicts will be resolved at that level. The truth is, however, that the sorceress is basically clueless. She has little at her disposal but an innate feeling that the inner strength of will is key to the survival of her soul, a set of rituals that allow her mental awareness to switch from left brain to right brain, and a sexual boldness to balance her fragile existence. – The Sorceress Journal. ------ I was recovering from a mental breakdown. Entire memories of people and places had been erased. The memories were not blocked from me; they were gone. It was as though a surge of electrical activity in my brain had scrambled the neural connections that stored those memories. I knew it was the result of my journey into the vampire hive, but on the advice of my husband I did not reveal this fact or the existence of the K12 to my friends and neighbors. I named the K12 simply K and cared for him as best I could. My mind drifted back to when I was 18 and still living at home. My girl friend and I met two black boys at a dance club we visited. We all became good friends and they showed us how to dance their style. One day the two of them stopped by my house in the afternoon when both of my parents were out. They wanted to know if I would like to see some 'dirty pictures' of various forms of sex. "Sure, I need to find out about that sort of thing," I answered, curious as to what they had. They showed me pictures of black men having sex with white women in many different ways including oral, something I had never done. I looked at the pictures and began to flush. "Wow, these black men sure do have big ones; are yours that big?" I asked as innocently as I could manage. "Yes they are baby. Want to see for yourself?" one asked as he unzipped. "Now can you show us your little white titties?" I unbuttoned my blouse and without a bra on displayed my small, white breasts. Both boys were now undressing. "Please show us that round white ass of yours," they pleaded excitedly as they undressed. With all of us naked, I reached over and touched the closest black cock. My nipples and ass cheeks were soon being massaged and with little delay I took a cock in my mouth as I had seen in the pictures. I seemed to know instinctively how to suck his big cock. I was soon on my back, being licked by one male while I sucked the other. I could hear him saying softly, "Don't stop when I start to cum baby, swallow my love juice baby, swallow it all!" I began my first climax. I almost stopped to ask, "What was that?" but I was interrupted by the flow of hot semen into my mouth. I moaned and swallowed his sticky cream as the other black boy entered me with his hard cock. I moaned and sucked. I began humping back as he slowly fucked me. Then I screamed and groaned as he pushed his hard long cock into my cervix and began emptying his seed in me. I responded with an intense orgasm. The three of us met as often as we could the rest of that summer. In the fall, however, their parents moved away within two weeks of one another. ------- The K12's are alien creatures from the planet Zatar. They are para-dimensional beings with their intellect in an alternate universe while much of their physical being is in our four dimensional space-time. They have evolved the ability to communicate information between these alternate worlds via a thread structure within the open loop strings that connect the universes. When the Vampires had their outpost on Saturn, they used the K12s as 'will power amplifiers' to the nodes of the hive. Two of the creatures, both males, were left on earth after the migration, a Massivetif and a Doberhung. The Massivetif was so named because its facial features resemble those of a really ugly Mastif, the Doberhung because its facial features resemble those of a Doberman. The K12s are more intelligent than humans and walk upright, but they prefer to breed from an all fours position. They are mute, but develop an empathetic relationship to the humans they like. – The Sorceress Journal ------ Time passed, my mind healed and my sexual passions with my husband were rekindled. One evening, my husband and I were in an abnormally aroused sexual state. We undressed and kissed passionately. After a minimum of foreplay, my husband entered me and our excited lovemaking began. Without warning, a silent transparent bubble surrounded us. It lifted our bed and us from the room, through the ceiling, and moved us though the galaxy. We were stunned as we moved though space, stars rushing by us. Then suddenly we were surrounded by darkness, with only what seemed like hundreds of intense, intelligent eyes watching us. Although aware of their presence, we continued with our lovemaking. Later we were returned to our bedroom, confused but unharmed. "Now what do you suppose that was?" my husband exclaimed. "I don't want to talk about it," was the only reply I could manage. We named our mysterious visitors the 'Watchers'. Chapter 2. A Connection To My Dark Past. I have always been interested in interior decorating so I registered for a course at a local community college. Three mornings a week I would ensure that sufficient food was available for K, then get the mandatory departing lick on my neck and depart for class. K was growing at a phenomenal rate and was always hungry. After class I would relax in the student lounge for a while before returning home. On the second week, while I was relaxing, a young black man seemed to recognize me and started a conversation. The black man's name was Tim and he was taking courses in massage therapy. He was hoping I would be interested in taking a massage therapy course as he was looking for someone to study with. I told him that I would never take such a course as I could never remember the names of all those muscles and bones. "Could I possibly practice my technique on you?" he calmly asked while keeping eye contact. I kept eye contact and smiled slightly as I replied. "If it is the technique I think you have in mind I would suggest you find a younger woman; if it is professional massage technique, I will agree only if I pay a reasonable rate for your service." He laughed and we agreed to an hourly rate. He had a one-bedroom apartment nearby with a massage table. When we arrived there, he lead me to the bedroom, handed me a sheet and left with instructions to undress to the level I was comfortable with, lie on the table and cover myself with the sheet. I removed all of my clothes, including bra and panties and did as he had instructed. He kept the sheet on me the entire time. His hands quickly explored the extent of undress I had allowed. He kept the massage professional but fully massaged my buttocks. His only words were a reminder to drink plenty of fluids after the massage and that he had bottled water and orange juice in the refrigerator. I had wanted to find out two things, and getting this massage seemed an opportunity. First, I wanted to find out if I was still susceptible to the extreme urges to be fucked when I was aroused. Secondly, a thought had been nagging me for some time. I somehow felt, or imagined that I still had a faint psychic link to the vampires and they might guide me to stimulating the pleasure center of another human. Although I was sexually stimulated, and Tim seemed to be finding pleasure in the massage, I failed on both accounts. When Tim had finished he stepped back from the table and announced, "I hope that was to your satisfaction my dear? Can you come again after your next class?" "I will meet you here after my class," I replied, expecting him to leave while I dressed. He stood there saying nothing. I got up from the table, reached for my purse, took out the amount of money agreed to, added a tip and handed it to him. "The tip is for satisfying my exhibitionist desires," I said as I dressed. "I will see you next week then, and hopefully expose more desires," he said as he showed me to the door. The weeks passed, K grew and I enjoyed my nude massages, never again being offered a sheet. K seemed to be more intent on licking my neck and face, whenever I arrived or left. I was becoming more aroused during my massages, but not successful in finding the way to directly stimulate Tim's pleasure center. Tim would massage my breasts but avoid directly touching the nipples. One day I was running late so I decided to skip class. I would go directly to Tim's place for the massage. I had never thought anything of being undressed in front of K. I turned on the shower and dropped my robe. I stood naked waiting for the water to warm as I fantasized on a more erotic massage. I barely noticed that K had come up behind me and was licking on the back of my neck. Suddenly K pushed against my buttock and I could feel a warm fluid running down the crack of my ass. I quickly stepped into the shower. This was new and unexpected behavior from K. But he seemed to be maturing rapidly and I knew how empathetic he was. Empathy with my erotic fantasies must have stimulated the first stirrings of sexual arousal in him. I showered and thought no more about it. I had planned on returning directly home after the massage so I dressed simply in a T-shirt and gym pants, not bothering with a bra or under panties. As I prepared to leave, K again came up behind me and began licking the back of my neck. He then reached down, pulled down my pants and pressed against my buttock. He released a thick, warm syrupy substance that ran down my crack. He released my pants as I turned around to face him. I hugged him and said that I had to leave now, but that we would talk about this later. Although mute, K seemed to understand my verbal conversations. As I drove to Tim's place, I kept my mind clear and analytic although there was a fever building in me. What was I to do with K now that he was maturing sexually? I had noticed that although he was empathetic with all of the members of our family, he had never licked anyone but me. Of course our 'family' was very restrictive. When I arrived, I quickly undressed, drank a glass of orange juice and got on the massage table. Tim quietly began the massage. I began feeling strange. I was feeling a sense of expanded awareness and there was a fire of arousal building in my belly. I wondered if Tim had put ecstasy in the orange juice. I let my will release my left brain logical perspective and drifted into a right brain awareness of pleasure and arousal. Tim had me turn over onto my back. He slowly massaged my breasts after he had placed my arms back over my head. I pushed my breasts upward and slowly reached back and grasped his cock. It was hard and swollen to a full erection. "Please touch my nipples," I begged as I squeezed his hard cock. He lightly touched my nipples sending ripples of arousal and pleasure flowing outward from the points of his touch. "I cannot have you until the Dark Lord arrives," he suddenly said. I had no idea what he was talking about, but my intuitive brain responded anyway. "Do we really have to wait?" I queried. "Yes, we must!" he insisted. I was burning with desire. I was in heat beyond anything I had ever experienced. "When is your friend going to get here?" I gasped. "Not today. Your Master told me you were not yet ready for him. I told your Master I would wait until you were prepared." I was ready to beg for his cock, but suddenly words just seemed to come from my mouth. "Then your offer to me was empty and meaningless?" Although my words meant nothing to me, Tim understood. He undressed and placed two end tables at the foot of the massage table. He positioned himself between my legs, pulling me down the table until he could enter me. My feet now rested on the end tables. He grasped my breasts and used his thumbnails to roughly stimulate my nipples. He slowly pushed his cock in me as I humped and moaned, begging for more. He did not thrust in me but let me fuck him by squeezing his cock with my cunt while performing a rhythmic humping. "Oh, yes!" I cried, on the edge of climaxing. I detached myself enough to keep from going over the edge. I concentrated on looking at his strong black chest and handsome face as I rubbed my hands across his hips and as much of his ebony ass cheeks as I could reach. My feet on the end tables gave me the leverage to fuck him. His only motion was his thumbnails biting into my nipples. When I saw his face begin to grimace, I dug my nails into his ass cheeks and he plunged his stiff cock full into me. I gasped, and groaned in ecstatic pleasure as his gushing stiff cock pushed me into an orgasm. Tim now took command. He thrust hard and deep while I lay open and moaning. After he had finished filling me with his seed, he pushed hard into me. We kissed until his cock softened and he withdrew. My sanity now returning, I dressed. I did not bother to clean up, allowing the gym pants to soak up the juices from my cunt. I asked Tim what was this nonsense about a Master and me being ready for him? "I know very little and am not sure what I am supposed to actually reveal to you," he replied and then added, "Your former lover asked me to get close to you, and then let him know when you started showing signs of uncontrollable sexual desires. He has what he calls a 'companion' who will seduce you. The 'companion' will then allow your former lover to be your Master." "Could you tell me what you know about this companion?" I queried. "I have only seen him a couple of times," he replied. "He is very ugly and he looked to me as though he was not human. I have been sworn to secrecy never to mention his existence to anyone." "Is the companion very hairy?" I asked. "I would describe it more as furry." "And what was your role in this scheme, besides observing my sex drive?" "I have been telling myself that I want to be involved so that I might aid you if possible; but the truth is, I was promised that from time to time I would be able to have you sexually in any manner that pleased me." "I don't understand this myself, but I have a strange feeling that you are going to have the opportunity to do just that!" I replied as I smiled and kissed him lightly on the cheek. "But first could you try to arrange a meeting here with the companion?" "I will have to tell your Master about today's sex and get his permission to bring Duke, that's the companion's name," he replied. "That's fine, but only you and Duke can be here," I firmly stated. As I left my mind was racing. Was Duke another K12? It seemed possible. I needed to talk to my husband, but he was out of town on business. I also had to deal with my own K12 when I got home. I needed my mind clear and analytic as I sorted these things out. However, a fog of rising passion was beginning to form in my mind. I decided I would ignore the wetness now making stains in my crotch area and stop somewhere for a cup of coffee. ---------- The K12's method of kissing is to lick. The males begin licking the females they are interested in at an early age. Their saliva contains a chemical substance that when absorbed in the skin produces a euphoric feeling. When the K12 matures and enters the mating season, the saliva contains another substance that acts as a strong aphrodisiac when absorbed into the female's skin. In their courtship phase the male rubs against the female and releases chemicals in the form of precum. This cocktail of chemicals contains an extremely strong aphrodisiac combined with a substance that produces a state of expanded awareness and submissiveness in the female. Properly placed, the chemical can have an almost paralyzing effect. The sperm of the K12 also contains chemicals that produce an intense need within the female to be fucked. The K12 knots with the female for periods of up to 10 minutes. The purpose of the knot is not to prevent other males from penetrating the female, but rather to drive the female into an extraordinary state of extreme sexual arousal. – The Sorceress Journal ------- I decided to stop at a bar and grill located with a motel that I was familiar with. The grill connected directly with the lobby. In another direction, the lobby connected to a hallway leading to the restrooms and motel rooms. The hallway turned just before the restrooms. A couch sat against the wall next to the restrooms. Once turning the corner and being next to the couch, you cannot be seen from the lobby. From the rooms down the hallway next to the restrooms, the couch is visible. I went directly to the bar and sat next to a black man. I smiled when he turned and said 'Hi', ordered coffee and became lost in thought. I sipped on my coffee trying to clear my mind and decide what to do. I came out of my revelry as I felt the black man's knee pressing against mine. I sat still and stared into my coffee cup. I imagined my will moving into his mind. I imagined directly affecting his arousal level. I did not try for his pleasure center, but imagined a lust circuit that released male hormones, stimulated aggressiveness and excited him to the lust level I was in. He paid his bill and turned to say something before leaving. I was sipping from my water glass and 'accidentally' spilled some water on my T-shirt. My nipples were hard and erect, one now covered only by thin wet cotton. "Ooopps!" is all he managed to say. I placed a five-dollar bill on the counter, stood and turned. I took his free hand and placed it against my ass. I knew he could feel that I had no underwear under my gym pants. I quickly walked away and continued to the restroom. He followed. As I turned the corner to the restroom, I glanced down the hallway seeing that it was empty. I quickly stepped out of my pants, sat on the arm of the couch and spread my legs apart. He came around the corner about the same time. He was already unzipping his pants. He came up to me, his large black cock at a full erection. He entered my wet cunt, and pushed in. I grimaced at the pain of his quick penetration. He began frantically fucking me. I submissively opened myself to his manic thrusts. He quickly unloaded his seed into me. As he zipped up I put my pants back on. I had not reached a climax, but did get temporary relief from the burning lust that was welling up in me. The Evil Master Pt. 01 He reached into his pocket, removed a card from his wallet and handed it to me. "I am a married man, this is my work phone number, please call me; I know I can do much better by you in a private setting," he quickly said. Pulling up my pants, I smiled as he turned and left. I now noticed a man standing outside a room down the hall. He was a tall white man, at least 6'4"; he was motioning to another person still in the room. I turned to look at him. Another white male, shorter in stature emerged from the room. I looked directly at them. My only movement was that of my tongue moving slowly across my top lip. The two men unzipped. The tall man revealed a huge cock matching his stature. The shorter man's cock was not so long, but he had a large mushroom head. I walked towards the men. They slowly backed into their room, removing their pants and underwear. The tall man moved toward a table, opening the draw and removing a condom. The other man backed up and sat on the bed. I followed him, bent over and took his cock in my mouth. The feel and taste of his huge mushroom seem to satisfy my sexual craving as I slowly moved his cock along my tongue and throat. The tall man came up behind me and pulled my gym pants down to my ankles. I stepped out of the pants, but kept most of my attention on the large mushroom head. The man I was sucking had reached under my shirt and was rolling my nipples between his thumb and finger. "My, what a beautiful ass you have," the tall man excitedly exclaimed. "Keep your cock in her mouth so she can't scream, Frank; I am going to take her from the back door!" The shorter man let go of one nipple, took hold of my hair and forced his cock down my throat while he pinched hard on the other nipple. The taller man forced his huge hard cock up my ass. The only lubrication was that of the condom. My moaning at the delight of orally massaging the swollen mushroom turned into a groan as tears flooded my eyes. The pain from his brutal anal entry was intense. When he achieved full anal entry he held my hips and began a hard fucking, the deep strokes ending when he pushed against my ass cheeks. The overwhelming pain transformed into a pleasure/pain and I returned my attention to the cock I was sucking. I moaned and slowly massaged his balls as I moved his cock in my mouth. He had returned to rolling my nipples. When he began squeezing my nipples, I took his cock deep in my throat. He began to spurt. I greedily swallowed his cum. I continued to suck and milk his cock while his friend fucked me hard. His thrusting pace had quickened and I began to climax as he grunted and came. When the tall man had finished and withdrew, I took the now soft cock from my mouth, slipped on my gym pants, grabbed a towel from the room and silently departed. I placed the towel on the seat of my sports car to soak up the wetness and drove home. I kept my attention on driving, not wanting to analyze my behavior or the strange mental state I had entered into. Chapter 3. An Alien Understanding When I returned home, K greeted me at the door. He quickly recognized how tired and exhausted I had become. He followed me as I removed my cloths, tossed them into the wash and stepped into the shower. After I showered and dried myself, I took a blanket to the basement. I placed it on the exercise mat and lay down on my stomach. As I did I spoke directly to K. "K, I know you have a way of soothing me, releasing me from stress and allowing me to drift. I need that now." As I lay on my stomach, K began licking my naked body. I relaxed, releasing my mind from my body and slowly drifting off to sleep. -------- In their current phase of evolution, the K12s are attempting to evolve psychic abilities. This was the reason they formed a symbiotic relationship with the Vampires. Acting as will power amplifiers within the hive they were developing a resonance with the Vampires' psychic powers. They evolved chemical substances that when released by the male during mating would strengthen the female's vagina and drive her into a crazed desire for a gang fuck. This induced group behavior would cement the psychic resonance in the off spring when the female bred. It was the K12's decision, not the Vampires', to leave the two male offspring on earth. –– The Sorceress Journal ------ I awoke totally refreshed and energized as a result of my nap and K's tongue massage. Although mute, I knew K could understand what I said to him, but that he would never acknowledge that he understood. I also knew that K had the ability to somehow intensify my will power. Others of his kind had done that when I was in the hive. I strongly suspected that he also had something to do with my recent uncontrollable sexual lust. I looked directly at K. "OK big guy, here is the deal. First I know you can fortify my will power without interfering with my actual purpose of will. Secondly, I know you can somehow excite me into an altered state of intense lust. I suspect that this mirrors a sexual frenzy that you are soon going to experience. If I am right you are going to be one horny dude!" I continued, "I also know that you are preparing me for when that time comes. If you want my cooperation you must silently promise me one thing. You must provide me with access to your will amplification powers so that I can control my lust though the power of will." "I also want you to know that I think there is another male K12. I am making arrangements to see him and verify my suspicions. I am looking forward to seeing your sexual frenzy, but we must protect each other. You must give me access to your will amplification." K simply licked my face as the phone rang. The phone call was from Tim. He had arranged to have Duke at his apartment that evening at 7pm. When I arrived I thanked Tim and then went directly to Duke. I took his hand. It, like K's, was shaped much like a human hand, but instead of fingernails it had claws. I convinced myself that Duke could also manipulate objects much as a human could. This included the ability to pinch using finger and thumb. As I examined him he began to lightly lick my bare arm. Hesitant at first, he became bolder when I did not object. He was ugly to a degree that made him beautiful. I could not help but admire his strong powerful thighs. I let my mind ease into the right brain realm and let the excitement in my belly build as I watched him move his licking up my arm and onto my neck. "So you have chosen me as your hot bitch, have you?" I seductively whispered, "I am going to enjoy the thrusts from those powerful thighs!" A thought sprang up in my mind. "My juices will strengthen your vagina and prepare you for the rut." I waited until I was sure I could feel the presence of K's amplification, then I easily moved my focus to my analytic left brain. I grasped Duke's face with both hands to get his attention. "I know you understand everything I am going to say. I have a male of your species living with me. I will rut with you only if you agree to two conditions. First I must have access to your will power amplification ability," I forcefully stated. I then added with a smile as I took hold of his clawed hand, "And never try to feel me up." A clear message formed in my mind, "Agreed!" I was not sure if the K12s had a sense of humor or not. I turned to Tim and asked," Can you arrange for me to have a private meeting with the evil master?" He hesitated before he answered. I knew that he had established a strong empathetic link to Duke. They were both eyeing me. Their intentions were obvious. Finally he answered. "I will try; could I give you a massage before you leave?" "Certainly, but how about you being naked too and let's put the mat on the floor." Tim quickly got a thick exercise mat placed in the middle of the room and then undressed. I undressed and lay face down on the mat. Tim came over and got on his knees, his legs straddling my head. He began to massage my neck and upper back. Duke was on all fours, positioned between my legs and was licking my lower back. I let my awareness drift to my right brain and allowed the lust and craving to flood though me. I felt the fluids spilling from Duke's cock lubricate me as he pressed the head of his pole just inside the lips of my cunt. The burning desire to be fucked was overwhelming. I took Tim's cock in one hand, placed it in my wet mouth and began slowly sucking it. I used the other hand to steady myself as I got to my knees, offering myself to Duke. Duke mounted me. His cock was extended and bone hard. He quickly penetrated me and began a frantic thrusting. His arms were draped over my back and much of his weight was on me, preventing me from moving. His thrusts were feverish and forceful. His strong thighs powered his thrusting for a few minutes. Then he pushed hard and deep; he started to ejaculate and knotted his swollen cock in me. I had become paralyzed and submissive under Duke's aggressive fucking. Although Tim's cock was still in my mouth, it no longer held my attention. I had stopped sucking and my mouth was limp. The sight of Duke's rutting, however, aroused Tim. He was spurting a heavy load of semen, most of which was running down the stem of his cock. Duke was now still as he held me down with his weight and stayed firmly knotted. His cock would harden, pulsate and leak fluids, sending pleasure waves though my vagina. This satisfied my cravings and kept me submissive. Duke now reached his arms around under me and grasped my nipples between his clawed thumb and finger. He pinched the nipples. I instinctively knew what he desired as Tim leaned back exposing his cum soaked cock and balls. I leaned down, licked and swallowed the sticky residue of his released lust. Satisfied with my response to Tim's desires, Duke squeezed my nipples with a painful intensity, remained knotted and pushed deep into me. The mushroom head of his cock expanded and the knot thickened. The length also grew as he thrust into my cervix. He began a fevered, powerful thrusting, with short strokes that kept him knotted. I began an orgasm that continued as Duke emptied more of his thick rich cum in me. Duke stayed knotted for another five minutes. I shuddered with mini orgasms whenever his cock would harden and twitch. He finally released me. With an extreme effort I focused on my left brain rationality, showered and dressed. Looking at Tim I asked, "Can I take Duke home with me? I will return him to you in the morning." Duke quickly moved to my side. "I am sorry, but one of the conditions was that Duke would stay here," Tim replied. "OK," I answered, "Call me when you hear from the evil Master." I hugged Duke and left. Chapter 4. The Queen Bee I returned home. K was waiting for me. He seemed to be in an agitated state. I undressed wondering 'what does one wear to an orgy?' As I stood naked K came up behind me. He pushed enough of himself into my pussy to release his precum fluids. I turned to him and spoke directly to him. "We are going somewhere else to fuck," I stated. I dressed in a T-shirt and gym pants. K followed me to the car and we left. I had never had sex with another woman, although I had fantasized on the prospect after seeing pornographic movies with explicit lesbian sex. I knew of a lesbian bar that was close. Although I had never been there, I imagined it as a den of lesbian lust. I remained in right brain focus with a burning desire for sexual contact. I allowed my left brain only the focus of my driving. The analytic brain was not allowed to question whether K would be accepted at the bar. I entered the bar. There were a number of females of various ages sitting quietly at tables talking. A few were at the bar. The lady who was tending bar was attractive and muscular. I went directly to the bar and ordered a glass of wine. K was at my side. I felt strange and out of place. The tiny portion of my left brain that was still available half expected the bartender to say, "We don't serve his kind in here!" But she just smiled and asked if the house wine would do. I nodded my head 'yes'. A tall blonde approached us. She was in her early 30's with a well conditioned, trim body. She had a beautiful, somewhat bony face. Her blonde hair flowed down below her neckline. She wore a tight skirt, heels and a thin cotton blouse. It was apparent that she had no bra. She motioned for me to follow her. I followed her to a back room which she unlocked and entered. I followed her in. She closed the door, turned and spoke. "I am the Queen Bee here! You may leave now if you wish, but if you stay you will be my bitch. Is that understood?" I quickly replied, "I wish to stay. May my friend stay with me?" She ignored my question and ordered me to undress completely. I soon stood naked before her. She picked up a whip with many long strands; she circled my body. She struck me on the ass, hips, belly and breasts as she circled my body. I stood without moving, absorbing the painful stings with barely a soft grunt. After spending a few moments reddening both of my ass cheeks she moved to face me and ordered that I spread my legs. As I spread my legs she reached down and pushed a finger into my cunt, testing the wetness. K took the opportunity to move up behind me, and quickly sprayed his precum concoction on my ass, pussy and her hand. She laughed. "Your horny friend will have his opportunity when I am finished." She turned and placed the whip on a shelf. With her back turned I took the opportunity to reach down, take some of K's fluid and place it on my nipples, lips and tongue. She turned and dropped her skirt, revealing her shaved pussy, trim bare belly and long, strong legs. I was feeling an intense passion to be used by this goddess. She walked over, took one of my nipples in her mouth and began sucking it. Her fingers were squeezing the other nipple. I moaned in pleasure and excitement. She bit down on my nipple. I responded with a gasping moan and thrust my breast upward offering myself in total surrender. She moved back, grasped my hair with both hands and demanded, "On your knees my pretty bitch!" I got to my knees, holding on to her bare hips for balance. I did not hesitate, but moved my mouth directly to her cunt. She opened her legs. I licked her clit with my tongue that was soaked with K's precum. I could feel the excitement possess her as she enjoyed her new conquest. She quickly began her orgasm. Her hands grasped my hair and she forced my face into her. My chin pushed into her opening and I frantically sucked her clit. She moaned and humped and then became still. She remained still, allowing me to lick and taste her juices for a while. She then moved back and ordered me to get on all fours and stay that way until she returned. She slipped on her skirt and blouse, then left. While she was gone, K took the opportunity to inject me with a fresh burst of precum. The Queen Bee soon returned. She came over to me and had me stand up. She kissed me full on the mouth. I passionately returned the kiss. Then she spoke. "I know you came here desiring something. Reveal it to me and I will see that my girls fulfill your fantasy." I almost started to laugh; my mind had conjured up a mental image of my goddess granting three wishes. I focused my thoughts; I did have a purpose. I spoke in a sincere manner. "My first desire is to please you, my goddess. I would also enjoy having all your girls come in, strip naked and then take turns licking me. When they are done, they will begin feeling the fever of heat that you and I now experience. Have them make love to each other in the most communal manner they can imagine. My friend will mount me while I caress your body and excite your inner being." She left briefly and then returned. She ordered all the girls who followed her in to undress and stand against the wall. She undressed and took a riding crop from the shelf and ordered me down on all fours. I obeyed. She walked around me occasionally giving my ass a taste of the whip. I responded with almost silent grunts and humped my ass up as a sign of obedience. "My new bitch needs the power of a sexual orgy to obtain the strength to leave me for a while. She has other responsibilities and cannot serve me to the full extent that she desires. You will all take turns tasting her, then entangle yourself in a group orgy." They each took their turn getting K's erotic fluids when they licked my pussy. I was craving K's penetration and the girl's tongues added little to my fever. The occasional bite of the whip on my buttock and the Queen Bee demanding that I raise my ass higher did send surges of desire though my body. I was beginning to crave the taste of my blonde goddess's honey hole more then K's penetrating cock. When the last girl finished, they intermingled, licking and kissing. They interchanged their passions amongst themselves in a harmony of erotic movements. My beautiful goddess spread her legs before me. I buried my face in her wetness as K mounted me and frantically thrust his cock into me. He pumped hard with his strong thighs and soon ejaculated and knotted. During the rapid fucking stage, the group moaned in unison. Now while K rested, the moaning subsided. I took the opportunity to explore my lover's wet opening. I moved my will to her and caressed her mind and soul. She began humping, craving my tongue and lips. I kissed her clit, licked it and her wet lips. She moaned in ecstasy. I felt K beginning to stir. He had not continued to twitch the way Duke did, but rested. Now he slowly pushed his knot in me as far as he could. It began to swell even more. I signaled my lover to turn over. She responded to my wishes. I looked briefly at her perfectly formed ass, spread her cheeks apart and pushed my tongue into her dark brown hole. She squirmed as I delighted in tasting her. I was barely aware of K's cock growing and stiffening as both the knot and mushroom head swelled and the length grew. Then I began screaming as K's cock pushed through my cervix and reached the entrance to my womb. It began pulsating, sending streams of sperm into my womb. I suppressed the scream and buried my tongue in my lover's brown hole. She began an orgasm, and pushed her ass up, urging me to take her juices. I responded and began my own climax. In some part of my mind I heard the chorus of orgasmic moaning from the others in the room. K remained knotted just long enough for us to finish our climaxes and return to sanity. He then released and went directly to the car to wait for me. The Queen Bee dismissed everyone but me. She kissed me and then we dressed. "When I am with my girls, you are my bitch and I will refer to you only by that name and you will refer to me as your Queen," she sternly explained, "When we are alone, I will refer to you as my lover. What will you call me then?" "I will call you my goddess," I simply stated. She handed me a pencil and paper. The paper contained her phone number. I took the paper and pencil, wrote my phone number on it, tore hers off and handed paper and pencil back to her. We kissed again and I left. The following day, my cell phone ran. I immediately recognized the incoming call as being from my goddess. "Hello," I answered. "How soon can you come to the bar?" she asked in a firm tone. "I can be there in 15 minutes," I answered excitedly. When I arrived, I walked into the lesbian bar and over to where the Queen Bee was standing. She spoke directly to me, loud enough for the other women to hear. "I need a bitch to prepare my lover and me; come with me." I followed her to the back room. Two young women were naked on a floor mat making love to each other. A naked white male stood nearby. He watched the women intently. His cock was semi-erect but he made no attempt to stimulate himself, standing perfectly still. There was a bed in the corner of the room. The blonde goddess walked over to it and undressed. I followed her and did the same. As she turned I held her and kissed her full on the mouth. The Evil Master Pt. 01 I moved my hands to her breasts and gently massaged her delicate nipples. I whispered in her ear how beautiful and desirable she was as I moved one hand across her smooth shapely ass. I gently guided her into a sitting position on the bed, slowly spread her creamy legs apart and moved my tongue across her slit, tasting her wetness. She laid back and opened herself to me. Her male lover moved next to us. I took his cock in my mouth. I moved my teeth across the top of his cock and flicked the bottom of his cock with my tongue. His cock sprang to a full hard erection. I moved back to the goddess's cunt that was open and waiting for me. I licked the lips and the clit, moaning in the pleasure of tasting her wetness. I moved between the two lovers, stimulating them both until I heard the aching moan of the goddess. I knew she was ready. I stood up and kissed her lover on the mouth, allowing him the taste of her wetness. He moved between her legs and slowly began to penetrate. I moved onto the bed and to her side. I rolled her closest nipple between my finger and thumb, squeezing slightly. Her lover slowly thrust into her with a smooth steady rhythm. He concentrated on pleasing the goddess, intently looking at her stunning face for a sign that she was beginning her climax. I watched them and his dedication to pleasing her. I was becoming extremely aroused. He saw the sign he was looking for and pushed completely into her allowing his burst of cum to add to the pleasure of her moaning orgasm. I did not see what sign he had noticed on her face. I was mesmerized watching his cock moving in and out of her. When he withdrew, she quickly got to her feet and dressed. She looked at us and coldly stated, "You both performed to my satisfaction, I will call upon you again." Then she abruptly left. I looked at her handsome lover wondering if I was allowed to have sex with him. I decided that he probably had more experience with the goddess and knew what she expected. I would follow his lead. He did not immediately dress, but seemed as uncertain as I was. I finally took him by the hand and lead him to the bed, guiding him to lie down. I sucked him to an erection, mounted him and fucked him. I took his hands and placed them on my nipples. He began squeezing them. "Harder! Harder!" I desperately urged. He responded and I began to climax. He soon followed, grimacing as he squirted his thick cream in me just as my orgasm was ending. With the intense pleasure of the orgasm now ended it became somewhat painful; but I continued fucking him until his cock became soft and fell from my cunt. We got up and dressed, saying nothing to each other. I went into the bar, glancing around for the Queen. She was nowhere in sight. The woman I had met previously tending bar motioned to a room down the hallway. "She is in her office," she smiled. I knocked on her office door and was invited in. She looked up and gave me an icy stare, but was silent. I was resolved not be intimidated. "Could I interest you in having lunch with my husband and I sometime?" I calmly asked. She smiled and then spoke. "So you want the opinion of the 'soul seer'? We do not need to get together for lunch, your husband and I know each other well." I tried not to act surprised. I smiled and made an awkward exit as I blurted out, "Well, until next time then." Chapter 5. The Return of the Evil Master My husband returned the next day. I had fresh coffee brewing when he arrived. It was a ritual we had, when we wanted to discuss something. We called it our 'coffee talk' time. I greeted him, kissed him and poured him a cup of hot coffee. He understood, smiled, sat down and listened as I rambled on as coherently as I could. "The K12s have entered their first mating season. I need to know as much as you can tell me about them. Are there more than two? Are there any females? Did I have a lover at the time of my mental breakdown? What can you tell me about him?" He calmly explained that there were only two K12s that he knew about, both males. "All we know about the K12s is from your incoherent ramblings during your recovery. The K12s shows a strong sense of empathy and are developing telepathic abilities." He continued. "Your lover found me, told me you were in a state of feverish convulsions and took me to you. We found you calm and asleep, alone with the two K12s. Your lover was sadistic, with a strong desire to dominate you. But he also had a genuine concern for your well being. We both agreed that separating the K12s would be wise until we understood more about them and their potential influence on you. He took on the care of one, we the other. It soon became clear that your memory of him was gone. His comment when he left was, "I will bide my time until she seeks out my K12." My husband had often referred to 'seeing the soul' of a person. I had always interpreted that to mean seeing beyond a person's personality and looking at their character. I abruptly changed the subject. What can you tell me about the blonde that owns the lesbian bar on Valley St? Have you seen her soul?" "I have gazed on it," he replied. Staring off into the distance he continued, "The beauty of her soul is too radiant to look directly into it. All I know is that if time travelers exist, she is one of those beings." I sat silent. When the goddess had told me that she knew my husband well, I had assumed they were lovers. Now I realized the truth. They were both the same types of beings. We shared the intimacy of conversation until the coffeepot was empty, then the intimacy of the bed. ------ In 1949, Kurt Gödel found a new solution to Albert Einstein's field equations to general relativity. This solution permitted the existence of closed, time-like curves. In fact, such a curve passes through every point in space-time. This property makes it possible for an observer to travel into the past. When Gödel showed his solution to Einstein, his response was, "Well since we don't see any visitors from the future, this solution must not be attainable". However, Albert probably never visited a lesbian bar. - The Sorceress Journal ----- The next day I met with the Evil Master, my former lover. When I arrived, a tall, handsome black man greeted me. He led me into the living room and offered me a cold drink. He smiled, motioned to the K12 sitting in a chair, and said, "I understand that you have already met Duke." Duke sat quietly still. "Yes. May I call you Al? I understand that we have met before, an experience I unfortunately cannot recall." "One you choose not to recall," he coldly replied. "Soon you will remember. Your only way to resolve the conflict between the sexual pleasure I gave you and your devotion to your husband and the child you had by him was an intense hallucination which blocked your memory." "Then you do not believe my experience with vampires," I calmly queried. "Look, you are one weird bitch, but even you can't be that weird!" he laughed. "And the K12s?" I asked. "You always were bad at maths," he replied with a sneer. A smile flashed across my face as I spoke. "I am not here to upset you, but to negotiate. I know you have become attached to Duke, but if he is willing, I would like for him to return with me." He spoke firmly. "I don't understand your fucked up delusions, but I do know one thing. As long as I have this K12, I can control you. I am going to have you for my bitch in ways even you cannot imagine." I looked directly at Duke and spoke. "I came to negotiate, not be owned by an Evil Master. I am leaving now. You must decide your own destiny. If you ever decide to join me, you know where to find me." I had imagined on a previous occasion that I had a telepathic link to Duke. It happened again as I turned to leave. My mind heard, 'You're bluffing, bitch!' I stayed calm and walked determinedly to the door. "Wait!" Al shouted, "I can be reasonable. Let's talk." I turned and replied, "As I said, I am here to negotiate. I want access to Duke during his current mating season, which, I believe, will last for one month. He will stay with me during that period. After that it will be Duke's decision as to whom he will stay with." He first looked at Duke, then at me before speaking. "I will agree if three conditions are met during the coming month. I want to know your fertile time. You will not fuck any other men. You will return here with both K12s and allow me to fuck you whenever I demand it." I looked intently at them both and answered, "My fertile time will be in two weeks. I will not have any men when I am not here with you. If you have visions of a gang bang with your friends after I have been driven into uncontrollable lust by the two K12s, it will be your responsibility to insure they do not fuck me. I cannot prevent them." "Very well," he replied with a smirk, "I have your phone number and will call you. For now enjoy your time together with your two K12s." I left. Duke followed close behind. I met with the Queen Bee and explained what I knew of the K12s and the arrangements I had made with the Evil Master. I asked if she would be interested in an orgy with all the females in her hive and the two K12s. "The girls all enjoyed the last orgy, I am sure they look forward to the arousal of two K12s lusting after you. When the K12s are finished with you I want you for myself for a while." I looked longingly at the blonde goddess. She held a power over me that no man could match. She understood this. She smiled, leaned over and kissed my mouth and said in a lusty voice, "You will have your desires satisfied tonight." ------ As complex systems emerge and evolve there comes a stage when the internal stimuli from emotion, thought and imagination compete with external stimuli from the environment in determining the evolutionary path. Through the force of will a link is made between imagination and reality. What is born in the imagination is transformed into reality. For the scientist the goal is discovery and the emergence of technology to give him power to explore and control his environment. For the Sorceress the focus is harmony with the primeval life force and the strength of will to awaken awareness. Evil attempts to disrupt this link. – The Sorceress Journal --------