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The Slaver Chronicles — Book 1 — Sam
Chapter 19 — Love
When we arrived in the Southland Kristen and Chahna were waiting for us.
I introduced them to Julie and they had a big group hug.
They brought the Navigator limo to pick us up and we all piled in. Julie sat next to me and held my hand and clutched my arm much like she had done on the flight. On the way back I asked Kristen and Chahna to catch me up with everything that had happened since we left.
Kristen had continued her work on the apartments. In the managers apartment she had expanded the kitchen and reduced the size of the living room which was now our dining room. The living room in apartment two, my original apartment was still our living room, but the kitchen was gone, it was now another bedroom. So we had six bedrooms total.
Chahna’s routine was unchanged.
“Chahna,” I said “I think you need some fun in your life. Adiva, did you enjoy going to Sea World with you father?” I was finally feeling comfortable with my surroundings and after a long nervous week I wanted a diversion. More than that I felt like celebrating getting home alive.
“Oh yes. It was wonderful. The sea creatures are amazing. I especially loved the penguins.”
“I haven’t been since I was kid. How about you Kristen.”
“I went when I was twelve.”
Stefani said “I’ve never been.”
“Neither have I.” said Julie. “There’s one in San Antonio but Saif never allowed me to do anything for fun, he wanted me focussed on work so I could get as many secrets for him as possible.”
“Casey?”
“Not since I was a teenager.”
“Then I think we should all go. And I think you Chahna should start taking an extra day off during the week, maybe Wednesdays.”
“Thank you Master. I think that would be ok. I guess I don’t need the money that badly and I can even reschedule the appointments I already have scheduled for Wednesday.”
“Then it’s settled. We’re all going to Sea World this Wednesday.”
“That would be perfect.” chimed in Kristen. “Adiva and I have to start classes on Thursday.”
“Really? That’s too bad; I was thinking we might follow up with a trip the Disneyland.”
“We could skip our first day if you want us to Master.”
“No, no. I don’t want you to do that. We can go another time.”
We continued to talk about places we’d been when we were younger and I learned that Julie hadn’t been to any of the major amusement parks. She was raised in a small Kansas town and her family didn’t travel much, then she moved to Houston when she graduated from college.
Kristen touched my hand. “Master, you should take Julie to Disneyland. I’ve been several times and it’s no big deal if I don’t go.”
The others nodded and said that they had gone to Disneyland many times as well, even Adiva had gone twice.
“Well how about it Julie? Would you like to be my date to Disneyland this Thursday?”
“Yes Sam, I would like that very much.”
“It’s a date then. Let’s make it for Thursday and Friday, it’s a big place. We’ll stay in the hotel there.”
When we got back to the apartments I took the tour and was amazed at the place. It now resembled a very large home rather than a group of apartments. It had been repainted, new expensive looking crown molding where the walls met the ceiling, new hardwood floors throughout, new furniture, and some beautiful new pictures on the walls. A woman’s touch makes an incredible difference.
“Kristen I can’t believe you got all this done in just a week! It’s amazing, and I have to say I’m very happy with the result.”
“Thank you Master. I had several contractors working at once. Sometimes they were in each other’s way but I made them cooperate and get the job done. We just finished last night.”
“You may have missed your calling. If you ever decide that you don’t like law after all you could become an interior decorator or a general contractor.”
She beamed.
While Julie got settled in and the other girls went about their own business I went to my office to check up on any correspondence and review my reports. At the same time I decided to make a couple of phone calls.
First I called Steve Bartholomue. “Steve, just wanted to let you know we’re home.”
“That’s great Sam. You know I have to say, when you first told me your plan I thought you were crazy. I didn’t think there was any way you were going to be able to pull it off. But you did it, and you’ve given the company a lucrative new contract. Kudos all around for a job well done.”
“Thanks Steve. Hey while I have you on the phone, I noticed that our delivery times are lagging a little in our shipping company. Are we trying to do too much with too few ships?”
“Hmmm. I’ll look into it.”
“Ok. Let me know if you need me to come in to the office. I think I’ll take a page from Jim Adamson’s book and work from home as much as possible.”
“Don’t blame you. With the way Jim had that place set up coming in to the office would be a step down.”
“Right. Ok Steve, well call me if you need me. Bye.”
I dialed Larry. “Hello Larry, Sam Williams here.”
“Sam! Are you back home?”
“Yeah.”
“Great. Can I come by for a few minutes? I need to talk to you about something.”
“Sure. I’ll be here all day.”
“Alright. I’ll see you in about an hour.”
“You may as well join us for lunch then.”
“Ok, if you insist.” I could hear the smile in his voice. Larry really liked Adiva’s cooking.
“Bye.” I hung up wondering what Larry had up his sleeve.
I alerted Kristen that we would have company for lunch.
Then I called Jonny Leftwich. “Just checking up on our friend Paco.”
“Ah. Yeah. Ballistics confirmed that one of the weapons we found at Paco’s place was used in a drive by last month where a member of the Bloods street gang was murdered. I don’t think Paco will be getting out of jail anytime soon.”
“Thank you Jonny, that’s good to know.”
“Thank you Sam.”
I hung up.
Larry arrived just before noon and we all sat down to eat after I introduced Julie.
Of course I didn’t want Larry to know that I could turn someone else’s slaves so I just told him I’d picked her up at the airport.
After lunch Larry and I retired to my office.
“Well Sam, I have to say, you did a hell of a job over there. Saif has disappeared so can I assume that he’s dead?”
“Yeah.” I said, remembering the grizzly scene.
“How did it happen?”
“Well, he figured out what was happening, at least some of it, and came to Salman’s place to stop whatever was going on and kill me in particular. I don’t think he knew I was a Slaver though, and before he could kill me one of my new slaves stabbed him.” I shook my head. “Poor girl was killed by his guards..., who were in turn killed by my other slaves. I think I’ve had just about enough of killing for my lifetime Larry.”
Just then Julie brought in a pot of coffee and served us.
“Well I think you did well. And I’ve been authorized to give you this check for two hundred thousand dollars, the bounty on Saif.”
“Hmmm.” I said taking the check. “Thanks, I guess.”
“Also, I want to tell you that if you want to join our organization now, I’ve been given the green light to pay you for the mission you just went on. I know it wasn’t defined as a mission when you went but you did such a good job that we want to entice you to join up.”
“Really? How much does a mission like that pay?”
“A million two.”
“What!? One point two million dollars? Are you serious?”
“Yes. Of course our organization would get ten percent.”
“You say I can turn down any mission I don’t want to go on?”
“Yes.”
“Ok then. I’ll join up. But I don’t want to be involved with any more killings so I’m going to be very particular about any missions I accept.”
“Understood. I’ll have the money transferred to your account this afternoon. Welcome aboard Sam.”
“Thanks. Now is there anything else I need to know.”
“Not really. I will tell you that there is a real sleezeball of a Slaver right here in your back yard who you need to be careful of. He lives down near the border and dabbles in funneling drugs from Mexico to the US. He doesn’t like other Slavers Sam so try not to draw his attention.”
“What do you think he might do if he found out about me?”
“No telling. Just be careful.”
“So he’s a drug dealer?”
“Yeah, his name is Adalberto Sontillo, but he goes by Albert. He also sells his slaves Sam.”
“Are you kidding me!? And you guys haven’t done anything about it?”
“We don’t have the manpower. He’s under constant guard. We’d hoped the authorities would nail him and put him away but he’s been too careful to get caught. Well, he did get caught once but as luck would have it he drew a woman judge.” He raised his eyebrows. “She let him off on a technicality after a private conference with him and the prosecutor, also a woman. I should have seen that coming and preempted him but I was busy with other things at the time.”
I was still trying to absorb the fact that someone would callously sell their slaves. “The drug running is bad enough but I can’t believe he actually sells his slaves, I feel so responsible for my slave’s.”
“Yeah, well, he’s not like you. And he’s careful. The girls he sells either don’t have any family or have already burned their bridges with friends and family. Prostitutes and drug addicts mostly. I guess in a way he’s doing them a favor getting them out of that life, but then again he’s supplying the drugs that put them there in the first place. He holds private auctions at his compound every once in a while, very exclusive, and he vets and checks the history of everyone who attends so the government agencies haven’t been able to get anyone inside. Anyway, if you keep a low profile you should be ok.”
“You said there were three Slavers in Southern California, who else is there?”
“Well, I’m one. And there’s a guy in LA, goes by the name of Manfred Oliver. He’s a talent agent. You can imagine how many beautiful girls he gets exposed to in that racket. He makes sure they work hard and gets them the best parts, and his cut is pretty high as agents go. And of course he gets to screw all of the most beautiful actresses in Hollywood. But he’s mostly harmless and you’ll probably never run into him.”
Of course Sam, those are the ones we know about. By the very nature of what we do Slavers are secretive so there could be others we don’t know about.”
“I see. Ok, thanks Larry.”
All of us who had been travelling were pretty tired by the afternoon and went to bed to sleep. Julie was still clinging to me so I took her to my bed and we slept. That’s right we just slept, that’s how beat we were feeling.
After about three hours I woke up. Julie was snuggled up against me with an arm draped over my chest and a leg wrapped around my legs. I turned to face her and scooted down about a foot and a half until my face was even with her tits. I took one in my mouth and suckled gently.
“Mmmm, hmmm.” she moaned.
Her hand slipped to the back of my head and pulled me to her breast.
I ground my tongue into her nipple pressing it into her chest, then I reversed tactics and sucked half her tit flesh into my mouth, then I focused on her nipple and swirled my tongue around in circles against it.
I think that’s when she really woke up. “Ahh, yes. Sam. Please suck it.”
I continued my ministration to that tit for a minute then switched to the other.
She started humping my torso.
“You ready?”
“I am so ready.”
“Then up you go cowgirl.” I moved back up to put my head on the pillow and lay on my back.
Julie straddled my body and lowered herself on my erection slowly. “Aahheeee, aaahh, oh.” She moaned then whimpered as the first orgasm hit her then subsided. “Oh Sam, I just can’t get enough of you. I love you so much. I never felt this kind of pleasure before you.” she panted.
She caught her breath for a few seconds and then raised herself up again. “Aahahhhmmm, mmmm, mm.”
Again and again she raised herself up only to have to stop while her orgasm subsided. This went on for about ten minutes, all the while I was fondling her breasts and occasionally pulling them down to my mouth so I could suckle and lick.
She was sweating and panting. “Oh... oh Sam... please... please... finish it... I want to... to come... with you.”
“Ok lover, let’s take care of you.” I rolled her over on her back and started slowly stroking in and out. With each stroke she would stiffen as the orgasm took her and the inside of her vagina was just pounding my meat, pulling me in, massaging me in a tight grip. It was heaven.
Soon I was ready. I picked up the pace. Tears were rolling down her cheeks as spasms shook her body. Then it was time and I pounded her hard, over and over and over until I finally came.
“Aaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeee.....”
She passed out.
After I caught my breath I lay down next to her and examined her sleeping form.
She was indeed a beautiful woman and I was caught up in just staring at her beauty.
A few minutes later I walked into the dining room to find the rest of my girls eating dinner.
“I’m sorry we didn’t wait for you Master but it sounded like you had other things to do.” Kristen winked.
“Yes I did. And don’t make light of it, it’ll be your turn soon young lady.” I said effecting a very serious fatherly tone but returning her wink.
I sat down at the table and Adiva served me a plate of curry chicken with white rice and a green salad. It was truly nice to have women around the house in so many ways.
As I ate I started thinking about what had happened at Salman’s house.
“Casey, there’s a question I’ve been meaning to ask you. When Saif and his guards came into Salman’s house, why didn’t you start shooting right away?”
“I don’t know. I guess since they had so much more firepower I wanted to wait for the right moment.”
“Right. But when they came for me and led me to the center of the room, you knew he was going to have me killed and still you waited.”
“I’m sorry Master. But I felt like you wouldn’t want me to act until there was a good chance of success. I wouldn’t have let her stab you.”
“I know that Casey, and I’m not criticizing, I’m just trying to understand something. Adiva and Stefani, how did you know to wait?”
Stefany said “I felt like you didn’t want me to move. Like I was supposed to pretend to be in a trance like when you say our trigger phrase.”
“I had the same feeling.” said Adiva.
“Now that you mention it, so did I.” Casey chimed in.
“Hmmm.” I decided to try something. I focused on Kristen and thought I need a glass of wine.
She leisurely took another bite of her food and then got up and brought a wine bottle and several glasses from the kitchen, serving us all.
“Kristen, why did you bring wine?”
“I don’t know. I just felt you wanted some I guess.”
Interesting. But not quite conclusive.
I focussed on Casey and thought Casey, you’re responsible for our security, you should check outside the front door to make sure everything is ok.
I focussed on Stefani and thought Stefani, you feel like you have to pee. Go to the bathroom.
After a moment Casey got up and went to the front window, peeping out through the curtains and Stefani got up and went to the bathroom.
That seemed pretty conclusive. They were picking up some kind of telepathic message from me. They knew what I commanded them even though I didn’t say it out loud.
I thought back to all of the slaves that didn’t speak english. Did they really need Adiva to translate or were they simply picking up my wishes mentally?
Soon both Stefani and Casey were back at the table.
“You know, I’m thinking we should go out to dinner tomorrow night. Do any of you know of a nice upscale restaurant we could go to?”
“I love Mister A’s. The view from the window tables is spectacular at night. And the food is good too.” Chahna said.
“Oh, I like that place too. Great seafood.” Kristen added.
“Alright then. Kristen, you make the reservations. I want all of you to wear your minidresses. Let’s see, Kristen in blue, Adiva in green, Casey in white. Chahna you need to buy one that matches your eyes. Stefani, I think yellow, it would have a nice contrast to your dark skin. And for Julie..., white would be nice but that color is already taken, so black I think. So Stefani and Chahna, you take Julie shopping tomorrow. And make sure everyone has appropriate jewelry and accessories to go with their outfits. I really liked how Casey looked when she arrived.” I smiled over at Casey and she gave me a hot smolderingly sexy look.
“Hey, no fair,” protested Kristen, “Master said I’m next.”
“No need to fight girls, I think I can accommodate both of you. My six armed goddess.”
All five girls went under. “Ok, I know I have instructed all of you to not pass out when you have sex with me, but just for tonight those instructions are suspended. Now wake up and strip and come with me into the living room.”
One of the new pieces of furniture Kristen had purchased while I was away was a long sofa. “Ok, all of you put your high heeled shoes on except for Casey.”
They all went to their respective rooms and came back wearing nothing but high heels. Casey was tall enough she didn’t need any.
“Alright, bend over the back of the sofa. Kristen you’re on the far end. Good.”
It was a beautiful sight. Five of the finest asses I had ever seen lined up ready to fuck.
Adiva was first. I stood behind her and tried to project my desire to her. Adiva your desire for me is raging, your pussy is dripping with readiness for my cock. You will not pass out until I wish you to come.
She gasped and her knees trembled.
I leaned over to check her pussy. It was actually dripping onto the hardwood floor. I stood and inserted my cock in her hot wet tunnel.
“Aaahhhh, aaaahhh, aaahh. Ooohh yessss.”
I could feel her sheath milking my rod. I pumped her twice more while she gasped and moaned.
Then I buried myself deeply inside her and thought Adiva, come now.
She bucked and moaned loudly while her vagina muscles clamped down on me. And in a moment it was over. She was draped over the back of the sofa completely unconscious.
Next was Stefani. “Are you ready chica?”
“Yes Master.”
I stepped up behind her and without touching her thought Stefani, come hard now.
“OOOOooooonnnnnnggggggghhhhhhh, aaaahhh, oohh god.”
She was panting but still awake. “What… happened?” she breathed.
“Nevermind, but here comes your reward for being such a good girl.” I slammed my cock into her delicious hole.
She screamed and convulsed and passed out, draped over the back of the sofa just like Adiva.
I moved over to Casey and thought Casey, do whatever comes naturally for you.
I stuck it in and she immediately began to convulse and grunt. “NNnnnnnnnggggggggghhhhhhh...”
She collapsed, passed out.
Next in line was Chahna. I moved behind her and thought Chahna, your tits are so sensitive, when I touch them it will give you the same pleasure you get from having my cock in your pussy or when I massage your clit. You will not pass out until I wish you to come.
I inserted my cock into her and her insides rippled with pleasure as she moaned.
“Straighten up a little Chahna.” she raised her torso while arching her back to keep me buried inside her. I reached around and cupped her breasts and her pussy suddenly clamped down on my cock. I massaged her tits and rolled her nipples between my fingers and the whole time her vagina pounded my meat. She was gasping and grunting and her legs started to shake.
I knew I was getting close and I wanted to save myself for Kristen. I thought Come now Chahna, come hard.
“Kkkkaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh....”
She passed out.
I now had four beautiful unconscious women lying over the back to the sofa and only one left awake.
“Well Kristen, what do you think about what you just saw?”
“I don’t know how you do it Master but please do it to me now.”
I aligned myself behind her and thought Kristen, your desire for my cock is overpowering, you are so hot for me you can hardly stand it. When I put my cock into your pussy you will feel extreme pleasure but you won’t have any orgasm until I wish it.
I inserted my organ into her hot body and she crooned. “MMmmmm, yess. Oooohhhh pleeaase Masssster, I want you so baaadd.” But inside her passage I felt no movement, no muscles contracting around my penis.
She tried to hump backwards into my cock and then pulled forward to try to get some movement inside her pussy.
I tried to not allow any movement, keeping my rod buried as deeply as I could in her hole.
“Pleeeassse. Pleeeaaasssse. Pleeeaassse.” she kept repeating as she continued to push back and pull forward. She wanted to feel that sensation of my cock sliding in and out of her pussy, but I kept denying her the pleasure.
She was crying now, her desire was so strong and unsatisfied. “Pleeeaasse Maassssstteerrr. Plleeeeeaassse. Fuuuccckkk mmeeee.”
Finally I knew I couldn’t last much longer so I started cooperating with her. As she pulled forward I pulled back slightly and let my cock slide almost all the way out and then slammed it back in as she moved back again.
“Yyyeeeeeessssss!” she crooned.
We started to find a rhythm after that and she was crying for joy now as my member slid along the inside of her pussy walls.
Then it was my time and I started pistoning in and out hard and fast. At the last moment I remembered to think Come hard for me Kristen. and she did, bucking and screaming and convulsing until she lost consciousness.
I couldn’t move for a couple of minutes, my legs were too weak. But I finally backed away from Kristen and examined my handy work. Five gorgeous women slung over the back of my couch, all out cold. Not a bad night’s work.
There was one more test I wanted to try. I thought Julie, wake up, I need you in the living room.
In a moment Julie came out of the bedroom rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. “Did you call me Sam?”
I was sliding my legs into my shorts. “Yes my love. Could you help me get them to their beds?”
She looked at the sofa. “What happened to them?”
“Just a little experiment. They’re fine.”
We carried each of them into their beds and sat down to watch some TV.
“You love all of them don’t you Sam?” Julie ventured during a commercial.
“Yes. I do. And I love you too.”
“How did you come to have them?” she asked.
So I told her my story just like I’ve told it to you.
When I was finished she said “You’re a good man Sam and I love you so much.”
I kissed her and we snuggled on the sofa and went back to watching Eureka.
While the sheriff tried to figure out why he kept reliving the same day over and over again I was thinking about what was going on with my abilities. It was incredible. I now knew with certainty that I had some kind of telepathic ability. Larry never said anything about that. I wondered if he knew. Maybe nobody else had figured it out. Or maybe I was the only one who could do it. I debated whether I should tell Larry about it. I suppose it couldn’t hurt if he knew, it didn’t have the potential to undermine my own security like my other secret. I’d think about it some more before saying anything though.
“Oh Julie, tomorrow I want you to go shopping with a couple of the girls. We’re going to go out to dinner tomorrow night and I want you to wear a black minidress, and some nice accessories.”
“Ok lover, if that’s what you want. I like shopping anyway.” she hugged me.
Lover. Not Master. Now that I thought about it I couldn’t remember the last time she’d called me Master. But I had no idea yet what it could mean.
Sunday evening all the girls were dressed in their minidresses and decked out for a night out.
Stefani looked great in yellow. Chahna’s dress was honey colored and matched her eyes almost perfectly, and of course Julie in black with white gold bracelets, rings, earrings and necklace was stunning.
When we got to the restaurant there was a hubbub. To say that heads turned would be an understatement. People were staring openly at us, well not so much at me, but certainly at my girls.
Kristen had reserved a table by the window with a nice view of the ocean. The sun was just setting when we sat down, casting orange and red striations into the atmosphere that faded to purples and blacks while we ate.
The waitress came to the table and started taking orders. She was civil enough with the girls but when she got to me she became downright hostile.
“And you?” she asked with a barely concealed sneer.
“Uh, I’ll have the Duck Confit and Roasted Duck Breast.” I answered without getting irritated. I was in too good a mood.
“I should have known you’d like the breast.” she said under her breath. I think she was under the impression that I wouldn’t be able to hear her, but I did.
“Excuse me, is there a problem?” I asked. My good mood was being spoiled.
“No, no problem sir. And what would you like to drink? Some milk maybe to go with the breast?” I stiffened in my seat and stared hard at her. There was a touch on my right hand and I turned to see Julie’s hand covering mine.
She shook her head and said “Just order Sam. She’s not worth the effort.”
I took a breath. “Yeah, ok. Bring us a bottle of Riesling and another of Chardonnay please.”
“Yes sir.” She said out loud, and then under her breath again “Good plan, get ‘em drunk and have your way with ‘em.”
I stood up, but there was Julie pulling at my arm, willing me to sit down.
“Let me go Julie.” I was hot. I rarely lose my temper but when I do I don’t like to be held back.
“No Sam. Please sit down and listen to me.”
I looked down at her and slowly sat.
The waitress walked away to get our orders started.
“What were you going to do to her Sam?” she asked.
“She needs to be taught a lesson.”
“How?”
“Damnit Julie, one thought from me and she would be groveling at my feet.”
She nodded. “You’ve never used your power for personal revenge. How would you feel about yourself afterward?”
I took a deep slow breath and nodded. “I’d probably hate myself.”
“Yes. Don’t start down that path Sam. One of the reasons I love you is because you care about people. Don’t stop caring Sam.”
She was right. I didn’t want to just resort to using my powers every time I had a problem with a woman.
I squeezed her hand. “Thank you love. Thank you for reminding me, and stopping me from doing something stupid.”
“You’re welcome Sam. But you’re right, she still needs to be taught a lesson.”
“What do you have in mind?”
“Wait and see.”
The waitress came back with the wine and began to pour. When she got to us Julie said “Pardon me, I couldn’t help noticing you don’t like our boyfriend.”
Our? She’s trying to provoke a reaction.
“I don’t care about him one way or another miss. He’s just a typical rich playboy who tries to make up for his inadequacies by banging as many women as he can get.”
“But Sam doesn’t have any inadequacies.”
The waitress snorted. “Yeah right. I see his type at the University all the time. What is it really, a three inch dick? Or does he only last ten seconds?” She was a really bitter young woman.
Julie pounced. “I’ll bet you couldn’t last five minutes with him.”
“Are you kidding?” she looked at me with disdain. “I’d put him to sleep before he realized he’d already come.”
“Put your money where your mouth is. I’ll bet a thousand dollars against hundred of yours you can’t go five minutes with Sam without passing out.”
“Julie...” I started but she interrupted me “Let me handle this Sam.”
I wanted to tell her that those quick intense orgasms she had been feeling might not work with someone who wasn’t one of my slaves.
The waitress glared at me again and laughed. She must have noticed my uncertainty. “Ok, you’re on. When and where?”
“Oh now, in the women’s room.”
The waitress hesitated. “What if we get caught? I can’t afford to lose this job.”
“Don’t worry, we won’t get caught. Casey can you and Stefani stand guard at the door?”
They nodded and Casey pulled her badge from her purse to show she had the authority to enforce her will.
“Ok. I’ll have to tell the maitre’d I’m going on break.”
“Fine. In the meantime, Casey, clear the bathroom.”
Casey got up followed by Stefani.
The waitress walked back toward the kitchen.
I was kind of intrigued how Julie was taking control and ordering everyone around.
“Julie, what are you doing?” I whispered urgently. “I don’t know if what I do with you will work on someone else.”
“Well, we’re going to find out. Are you ready?”
I thought about the snotty waitress and decided, not that Julie hadn’t already made the decision for me, but I decided I wanted to win for myself.
“Let’s go.”
Casey was just escorting the last indignant woman from the bathroom when we got there. Julie went in and I followed her. The waitress wasn’t five seconds behind us.
Julie turned to her. “Here is my thousand.” She put the money on the counter.
The waitress took a hundred dollar bill from her purse and laid it on top of the pile of bills.
“So how are we going to do this?” She asked eyeing me.
Julie said “You both get naked. You can choose the position but nothing is out of bounds. I’ll time you. You have five minutes from the time he first touches you. After I say ‘go’ he has one minute to touch you and get the clock running. If you’re still conscious after five minutes you win, otherwise I take your money.”
“Just sex right? I mean he’s not gonna hit me over the head or put me in some kind of sleep hold is he?”
“No, just sex, but he can touch you any place he wants to and you have to take it, no pulling away.”
“I choose the position? Ok, I don’t want him in my face so I’ll just bend over the sink.”
I got the impression she chose that position because it was one she didn’t particularly like and it was probably a turn off for her.
“Fine.” said Julie.
I thought Julie, ask her name.
“I’m Julie and this is Sam. What’s your name?”
She looked at Julie like she had just been asked for her social security number by an identity thief, but then she must have decided it didn’t make any difference if we knew her name. “Anne, my name is Anne.”
“Alright Anne, are you ready.”
“Sure.”
“Then out of your clothes, both of you.”
We both stripped and I really looked at Anne for the first time. She was a fairly typical American anglo-saxon brunette. Blue eyes, about five feet six and a hundred and thirty pounds dripping wet. Her hair was braided and pinned to her head but it looked like it was pretty long. Her breasts were in the c-cup range and when she removed her bra they stood proudly out from her body. To top it off she had a pretty though angular face to contrast with her shitty attitude.
She caught me looking and gave me the stink eye.
When we were both nude Julie said “Ready?”
“Yeah, let’s get this over with so I can take my money and get back to work.”
“Take your position then.”
She bent herself over the sink and spread her legs a little. Her pussy was covered by bushy brown curls and dry as a bone.
“Go!” said Julie. “Remember Sam you have to touch her within a minute to start the clock.”
I nodded. I wanted to take full advantage of that minute by trying to influence her with my thoughts if it was possible. I focussed on Anne and thought. Anne, you want me to touch you. You’re getting hotter just thinking about this situation and anticipating my touch. When I touch your body you’ll feel a thrill like you’ve never felt before. Your pussy is getting hot and wet just thinking about it. When you feel my cock in your pussy you will orgasm with every stroke but you will not pass out until I tell you to.
“Fifty seconds.” reminded Julie.
I stepped up behind Anne and noticed that her pussy was indeed wet. This may work after all. I lined my cock up with her opening and inserted it.
She tried to hide the effect but it was impossible. It was a valiant effort but a high pitched “Nnnngggg.” escaped her.
I felt her insides convulsing and massaging my hard member. Then I pulled out and pushed in again.
“Nnnnngggggaaahhh!”
She was breathing deeply. “What are you doing, You’re cheating somehow.”
“Nobody is cheating.” said Julie. “It’s just his cock.”
“It’s too good to be just a... Aaaahhhnnnnnggggg! God!”
I stroked again in the middle of her sentence.
“A minute and a half.” chimed Julie.
Another stroke.
“Goooooddddd! Oh God.”
I reached around and fondled her tits.
“Oohhh god. Oh that feels so... gooooooddddd!”
I had stroked again while she was speaking.
Her body was rebelling against her. As much as she didn’t want it to respond it had betrayed her. She was panting now and starting to work with me. Each time I pulled out she moved forward a little and when I pushed back in she came back to meet me.
As we got into a rhythm she was moaning and grunting.
“Three minutes.”
As we continued she began to cry and plead. She was wanting it now begging me to finish.
I continued the slow strokes. I wanted to make it last a while longer.
“Four minutes.”
She was completely incoherent at this point. Like an animal in heat she could only think of one thing and that was my cock sliding in and out of her pussy.
“Four and a half minutes.”
Now I started stroking in earnest and within a few seconds I was pounding fast and hard as my own orgasm came on. I thought Anne, come now. Come hard, come so hard you pass out from the effort.
Her body bucked and jerked and if she hadn’t been pinned against the counter top she would have collapsed to the floor. She didn’t scream so much as emit a long groan that sounded like a growl, and then she was out.
“Five seconds to spare.” announced Julie with a smile.
She swept up the money and stuffed it into her purse.
My legs were still a little wobbly but I said “Help me... get her into one of the stalls.”
We sat her on a toilet seat and Julie hung her clothes on that little hook behind the stall door while I dressed and combed my hair.
“Thank you Julie, that was a treat.”
She took my hand with a smile and we went back to the table with Stefani and Casey.
Our food was just arriving via the replacement waitress who was much nicer than Anne.
“Are you covering for Anne?” Julie asked her.
“Yes.” she answered.
Julie handed her the hundred she had won from Anne. “It may take her a little longer to get back from her break than she anticipated. Could you make sure all of her tables are covered and that she doesn’t get into any trouble?”
She looked at the Ben Franklin in her hand and smirked. “Sure.”
After about twenty minutes Anne came back into the room still adjusting her outfit. I got the feeling she had woken up, realizing what time it was and hastily dressed to get back to her job.
For the rest of the evening she was completely civil with all of us.
When we finished our meal she came to our table to take dessert orders. I was the only one to order dessert, the Traditional Vanilla Bean Creme Brulee.
In a few minutes she brought it to me and as she placed it in front of me she said “I’m sorry for what I said earlier.” I couldn’t tell if she was talking to me or to Julie or both. “I had no idea it could be like that. If he does that every time then I understand why you are all with him.”
“He does that and more.” Julie smiled at her.
“Well, if you ever want to do it again Sam, I’ll be available.” She placed a card on the table in front of me. “Thank you. It was well worth the hundred dollars. And thanks for asking Margie to cover for me.”
She walked away to tend to her other tables.
My good mood was back and I shared my dessert with everyone, there was just enough for all of us to have one bite, which was enough, we were all stuffed.
The next few days went by fairly quickly. I experimented with my telepathic commands with the girls and there didn’t seem to be any limit on the distance they could be from me and still receive my commands.
Julie and I talked a lot. She told me about her childhood and growing up in a small Kansas town. I told her about my grandfather dying in a fishing accident and how my parents had both been killed by a drunk driver when I was nineteen. We talked about our college experiences and our work. For two people with such different backgrounds we seemed to have a lot in common.
My feelings for her were growing stronger day by day. I found myself wanting to be with her all the time, wanting her to be with me no matter what I was doing.
When Wednesday rolled around we all piled into the limo and headed for Sea World. Kristen had planned out our itinerary and we were able to catch all of the shows. Julie and Stefani were both enthralled by the many opportunities to interact with the animals. The penguins were definitely a favorite.
Everywhere we went men stared as the girls got excited and jumped up and down or squealed in pleasure and pulled me by the hand to come see each of the wonders of the sea.
All in all it was a great day, one of the fondest memories of my life.
The next morning I decided Julie and I would go to Disneyland on my motorcycle. She had been a passenger on a bike before and knew what to do. We arrived at the Grand California Hotel and after checking in and purchasing our park hopper tickets caught the monorail into the main Disneyland park.
The plan was to spend the first day in the main park all the way up to closing time and spend a shorter second day in the California Adventure park.
We started with a ride around the park in the train. Then we headed for New Orleans Square, I wanted to hit the Pirates of the Carribean first. We did the Haunted Mansion and the caught the show at the Golden Horseshoe which wasn’t as good as I remembered it being years before.
Then we headed to Adventureland to get a pass for Indiana Jones which we would use later, and hit the Jungle Cruise and the Tiki Room. After Indiana Jones, which I didn’t really care for, we circled back to Frontierland and got on the Thunder Mountain Railroad, one of my favorites.
By now it was nearly lunch time but we had already been snacking and weren’t all that hungry yet so we went to Fantasyland and I went to the one place I knew Julie as a girl would love, It’s a Small World and of course she loved it. She held my hand and snuggled into my body as the cute dolls dressed like people from all over the world sang “It’s a Small World” in every language imaginable ad nauseam. Come on, I’m a guy, that’s what guys really think about that ride.
We hit a couple of the kid’s rides like the Mad Tea Party and Mr. Toad’s Wild ride and then we were ready to eat something.
I decided to eat in Tomorrowland because there was a Beatles cover band that was about to start their show.
We bought burgers, french fries and Cokes and sat down to watch the show, they were pretty good.
We finished eating but the show was still going on and Julie said “Hey Sam, you want an ice cream for dessert?”
“Sure love. I’ll be right back.” I started to get up.
“No, I’ll get it. You enjoy the show.” she objected.
“Ok. I’ll be right here.”
She was only gone about five minutes or so when she came back with a couple of soft serve ice cream cones dipped in chocolate. They were great.
After eating we went to Star Tours, Honey I Shrunk the Audience and Space Mountain.
Then we walked around in Mickey’s Toon Town, being mostly kid’s rides we weren’t really interested in getting on anything, and I remembered that we hadn’t been on Splash Mountain yet. So we crossed the plaza again and headed for Critter Country. I figured we had just enough time to ride Splash Mountain before the evening entertainment started. I didn’t want to miss the Fantasmic! show and the parade. Our timing was impeccable and we were able to see everything.
I took Julie back to the Blue Bayou for dinner and we talked and made eyes at one another, laughed and played footsy under the table like a couple of love struck teenagers, while boatloads of people went by under the fake starry sky and flickering fireflies.
After dinner we went back out and headed for the Monorail terminal but before we got there the fireworks started and we stopped and alternately held hands or put our arms around each other while the brightly colored trails of burning chemicals turned the night sky into a kaleidoscope of amazing flowery explosions.
Then on to the Monorail and back to the hotel.
Now you might think we would want to have sex to top off such a wonderful day but the truth is we were both so tired and worn out that we both fell asleep while giving each other a foot rub.
However when we woke up early the next morning we were both up for some sex and Julie rode me into oblivion which led to about another hour of sleep.
Now, I hadn’t been to California Adventure Park before so we just took our time and walked around the whole thing seeing whatever caught our attention. I particularly enjoyed The Tower of Terror, the California Screamin’ roller coaster and Soarin’ Over California.
By late afternoon we’d seen enough and headed for the Downtown Disney District for dinner and a little shopping. We had dinner at the Rainforest Cafe which was kind of neat, we were surrounded by plants and fake jungle animals and there was thunder and lightning every few minutes. Then we went shopping and I bought six sweatshirts, one for each of my girls, each with a different color and theme.
Julie bought herself some Mini Mouse ears and she got me a World’s Greatest Boyfriend coffee cup. I wouldn’t let her buy anything else since we had to get it home on the motorcycle.
We picked up our backpacks from the locker, walked to the bike and headed out at about eight thirty which put us home around ten.
The other girls greeted us with hugs and kisses and accepted their presents with glee. Then we all turned in for the night.
Saturday morning I woke with Julie snuggled into my body. Turning to face her I gazed into her beautiful sleeping face. Wake up sleepy head. I projected my thoughts to her.
Her eyes snapped open and she smiled.
“Good morning love.” I said.
“Hi.” She rolled to her back and stretched.
“Julie, I have to tell you something.”
She rolled back to face me.
“What?”
“I don’t want you to go back to Houston. Julie, I love you in a way that’s different from anything I’ve ever felt before. I can’t believe we’ve only known each other for a week, I feel like we were meant to be together. My love for you is so… profound. It moves me in a way I’ve never experienced. Will you stay with me?”
“Oh Sam I feel the same way! I feel like you’re my soul mate and I can’t imagine not being with you. Of course I’ll stay with you. But…”
“But?”
“Well I’m just curious. Why didn’t you just command me to stay?”
I chuckled. “Haven’t you noticed?”
She had a puzzled look on her face.
“When was the last time you called me Master?”
She thought for a moment. “I don’t know.”
“Right. Do you feel like a slave?”
“I… “ she gasped. “No!... I feel… I feel like myself. Sam! How did you do it?”
“I don’t know.” I smiled. “I don’t know if I did do it. But the bottom line is that you’re free.”
She threw her arms around me and kissed me.
“Now, how do you feel about me? And don’t just answer; think about what you really feel.”
I could see her searching her feelings. “I… I love you so deeply Sam I just can’t find the words to express it. I feel… a loyalty, I guess. I feel like I would do anything for you, but it’s my choice. How did you figure this out Sam?”
“Well the fact that you weren’t calling me Master like all my other girls started me thinking. Then at the restaurant last Sunday you disobeyed a direct command. Remember when I was about to enslave Anne to teach her a lesson? You grabbed my hand. I told you to let me go. You said ‘No’.”
“You’re right! Oh Sam you’re so wonderful. Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! How can I ever thank you enough?” She hugged me tight and my hardon ground into her crotch.
“That’s a nice start. Then you can move in here permanently and you’ll have lots of opportunities to show me how thankful you really are.”
She kissed me deeply and her hand grabbed my rod and guided it into her waiting moist opening. As I slid in she shook with her first orgasm.
“Oh god Sam. I don’t know what I ever did to deserve you but I swear I’ll never stop loving you.”
“I feel the same way love. We fit together, you and I. Did you ever want children Julie?”
“I did. But I can’t have any now.”
“You know, those operations can be reversed.”
“Oh Sam! Do you mean it? You want me to have your baby?”
“I mean it.”
I pulled my cock almost out of her and rammed it back in.
“Aaaaahhhhhh, aaahhh, ahh. Oh that’s so… good. Oh Sam… I can’t wait… to have your… baby in me.” she panted.
I rolled her over to her back and took her tit into my mouth, sucking and swirling and teasing her nipple.
“Ooohhhh I love you so much Sam.”
Stroke.
“Nnnnnnggggggghhhhh… aaahhh… aah.”
I pumped slowly, again and again while massaging her breasts with my tongue. With each stroke she experienced an orgasm. As I picked up the pace her vagina was like a living thing, moving and wriggling inside her. She convulsed over and over and was gasping in long ragged breaths when I finally felt my own orgasm welling up and pumping furiously I came.
“Gaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggg…”
Her body went limp. Well, mine was pretty limp for a while too, but at least I was still conscious.