************************************************************************ This is a copyrighted work. Copyright by Stuffin. Reposting or any other DISCLAIMER: Email to [email protected] Helping the Babysitter Become a Model After getting Amanda set to receive her spankings from her daughters, Bob had stepped back and let Kristin take over tormenting his new slaves. He picked up his camera and took still photos of the girls having sex with each other for the first time. He knew that the video cameras were still recording and he would get some excellent footage as the Andersons fucked each other. He would enjoy showing it to them when they weren’t enthralled by the trance they were under. He had spent a long time coming up with the details of the subliminal encoding that he had programmed into the sound machine that he had given to Robin. Using special key phrases he could put the Anderson’s under different levels of control. The first key phrase he had already used, putting the girls under the base level of control. From there he could give them more or less control over themselves. Making it easier to control how willing they would be to debase themselves under his commands. The nature of their control also gave him better access to their subconscious, he didn’t have to make them listen to the subliminal messages night after night for the programming to take hold, he just had to tell them what he wanted and it would become a part of their personalities. He could also control what they remembered from their time under his control. He planned to make a few small changes to their personalities for now, but make them forget almost everything that happened tonight. He would slowly turn them into the sluts that he wanted them to be, but without them knowing what he was doing. They would believe that their transformation was completely their own choice. Bob watched as Kristin pulled Robin’s face out of her mother’s ass, pulling her hair in the process. Sara still had the dildo embedded in her sister’s ass, her hands wrapped around Robin’s hips. Amanda stayed bent over the chair, her daughter’s panties still in her mouth. “You like having your sister’s cock up your ass, don’t you Robin?” Kristin teased her rival, pulling her hair hard, forcing her head back and causing her back to arch and her ass to push harder against the dildo in her ass. “Yes, mistress. Please, that hurts.” Robin begged. “I want to watch you fuck your sister’s cock, Robin. Sara, stay still, let your slut sister do all the work.” Robin started moving her hips back and forth as much as she could in the position that she was in. Kristin stepped in front of her, still pulling her hair with one hand. She began pushing her other hand up Robin’s sweater, pushing it up over her breasts. Bob hadn’t included a bra with her uniform, so her nipples had been rubbing against her tight sweater and were now very tender. Kristin leaned over and took one nipple into her mouth at a time, sucking softly as she swirled her tongue around, sending shivers through Robin’s body. “Hmm, that feels so good, mistress.” Kristin smiled as she bit down on the nipple in her mouth. Robin screamed as the pleasure she felt in her nipple turned to sharp pain as Kristin’s teeth bit into her tender flesh. “Your pleasure doesn’t concern me, slut. Now it’s time for your punishment for cumming before your mother.” Kristin pulled Robin away from her sister by her hair, pulling Sara’s dildo out of her ass in the process. “Before I whip your tits, you need to clean up after yourself. Get down on your knees and suck your sister’s cock.” Robin dropped to her knees in front of her sister and gingerly started licking the dildo that had just been in her ass. The look of disgust on her face showed what she thought about having to clean the dildo with her mouth, but she couldn’t disobey. Kristin still had a hold of her hair and started using it to guide Robin’s efforts. She pulled Robin’s head around to the front of the dildo, “Open your mouth, slut. It’s time to suck it instead of just licking it.” Robin opened her mouth and Kristin shoved her head forward, pushing the dildo to the back of her mouth. Robin gagged, not ready for the cock in her mouth. Kristin pulled Robin’s head back and held it with just the tip in her mouth and then pushed her head forward again, making her gag again. Kristin did this until Robin was able to relax her throat enough to let the dildo in without gagging. Kristin made the cheerleader deepthroat her sister’s cock for a few minutes and then pulled her back, drool running down her chin and gasping for breath. “Good, slut. You look good with drool running down your face. Now stand up and come with me. Sara, put your cock to use and fuck your mother’s pussy while I get your sister ready to get her tits whipped.” Sara walked over to her mother who was still bent over the chair and shoved the rubber cock all the way in her pussy in one thrust, making her mother gasp. Kristin guided Robin by her hair over to the area where Brenda had been tied to the ceiling during her indoctrination. “Stand here and raise your arms.” Kristin quickly secured Robin’s arms to the wrist cuffs hanging from the ceiling and pulled the ropes tight. She then bent down and secured Robin’s ankles, pulling her legs apart. When she stood, she pulled the front of Robin’s sweater up over her head and around her neck, exposing her bare breasts. “Are you ready for your punishment?” “Yes, mistress.” Tears were already running down Robin’s face. She knew that Kristin was not going to be gentle and she was scared of how badly having her breasts whipped would hurt. Robin was facing the middle of the room and had a perfect view of her mother and her sister. “I want you to watch your sister fuck your mother while I whip you, do you understand? I’m not going to stop until your mother cums again.” Kristin picked up a crop and held it up to Robin’s face. “This is what I’m going to whip your tits with. Make sure you remember to count for me.” She stepped back and brought the crop down on Robin’s left breast. The young girl’s body jerked with the shock of the blow but her bonds did not let her move very far. “One, mistress.” Robin’s breasts were bright red and her entire body was shaking as Kristin continued to use the crop on her. Each blow landed on a different area of the young girls breasts, sometimes landing on the top, the sides and even the bottom of her breasts. “Twenty-five, mistress,” she sobbed. Kristin could hear her mumbling something under her breath but couldn’t quite make it out. She stepped up to Robin and asked, “What did you say, slut?” “Mistress, I was only wishing that Sara would fuck my mother harder.” Robin was gulping in air, trying to catch her breath while Kristin wasn’t whipping her. “I think that is a good idea. When you are not counting, you may beg your sister to fuck your mother harder.” Kristin stepped back and prepared to start whipping Robin’s tits again. “Please, Sara. Fuck mom harder. Make her cum, please.” Robin kept up a steady stream of begging, wanting her mother to cum so Kristin would stop hurting her, never forgetting to count each stroke as they landed on her tender, sore breasts. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Amanda gasped as Sara pushed the dildo into her pussy. She hadn’t been listening to what was going on behind her, trying to recover from her previous orgasm, so she wasn’t expecting it. Her daughter grabbed her hips and was slowly pumping the plastic cock in and out of her pussy. She couldn’t believe what was happening to her. Amanda started pushing back against her daughter, trying to get the cock farther into her pussy. She felt so good. She hadn’t been fucked this well since she had the threesome with her husband and his secretary over a year ago. Kate had used a strapon on her as well while Amanda sucked her husband’s dick. But this time it was her daughter that was fucking her and it felt better than when it was her husband’s mistress, she knew it was wrong but it felt right. Amanda could hear her other daughter cry out every few seconds and turned her head to see what was happening. Robin was tied, spread eagle about ten feet away from her. Her new mistress was using a riding crop to whip her daughter’s breasts, one after the other. Robin’s tits were already starting to turn bright red from the abuse. Amanda’s pussy clenched around the rubber cock every time the crop came down on her daughter’s chest, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. When she heard Robin start begging Sara to fuck her harder, she hoped that Sara heard as well. She wanted more, she needed her daughter to fuck her hard, to make her cum. Sara heard her sister begging as well. She looked over at her sister and watched as Kristin brought the crop down again. “Thirty-two, mistress.” Her sister had tears running down her face and she could barely catch her breath between having to count each stroke and begging for Sara to fuck their mother harder, begging her mother to cum. Sara tightened her grip on her mother’s hips and started thrusting harder into her mother’s cunt, pulling out so only the tip remained in her pussy and then jamming it all the way back in. She moved one hand and pushed her thumb up her mother’s ass, slowly moving it in and out. Amanda couldn’t take it anymore, she needed to cum, but still couldn’t do it without Kristin’s permission. She still had her daughter’s panties in her mouth, making it hard for Kristin to hear as she started begging to be allowed to cum. Kristin finally heard her begging as Robin counted her thirty-ninth stroke. She looked at Amanda, getting fucked hard by her daughter and smiled. “Not yet, I think Robin needs an even fifty.” She brought the crop down on Robin’s breast, harder than any previous stroke, “Forty, mistress” Robin sobbed. “Have you had enough, Robin? Do you want me to stop hitting your little titties?” “Oh, yes, mistress. Please, I can’t take anymore.” Robin began to cry harder, hoping that her mistress would have mercy on her. “But I just told your mother that you needed fifty. You don’t want to make me a liar, do you? Maybe the last ten should go somewhere else. What do you think?” Kristin was toying with Robin. “You can spank my ass, mistress. Would that be good enough?” “I don’t think ten strokes on your ass would do anything to teach you a lesson. You have to understand that you were a very selfish little slut when you came before your mother did. I think the last ten should go on your cunt.” Robin sobbed again at the thought of the crop hitting her unprotected pussy but heard herself say, “Yes, mistress. Please whip my pussy.” Kristin smiled at her slave as she brought the crop up to her pussy for the first time. Her skirt was still tucked into the elastic waistband, leaving her pussy exposed. Robin let out a yelp with each stroke, counting as she sobbed. On the fiftieth stroke, the tenth to her pussy, Kristin took her time, teasing Robin until she started to flinch each time Kristin brought the crop near her pussy. “Amanda, are you ready to cum now?” Kristin knew she was since she was still begging for permission to cum as her daughter continued to pound the dildo into her pussy. “Please, mistress. Can I please cum,” Amanda mumbled around the panties in her mouth. “Me too, mistress. May I please cum,” Sara whispered as she continued to fuck her mother. Her shy nature still prevented her from wanting to bring attention to herself. “You may both cum, but don’t take your eyes off of Robin. I want you to watch her cum from having her pussy whipped.” Kristin heard Amanda starting to cum while Sara had another silent orgasm. She turned back to Robin and told her, “I want you to cum when I hit your pussy again. I know you don’t think you can, but you will or I will keep whipping your pussy until you do.” Kristin stepped back and brought the crop back, getting a full swing before bringing it around to land right on Robin’s clit. The orgasm exploded through Robin’s body. She felt as if her entire body was electrified and every muscle contracted at the same time. She did not know how long it lasted, but when she became aware of her surroundings again she was slumped over, being held up only by the wrist restraints attached to the ceiling. She felt her cum running down her legs. Kristin held the crop up to Robin’s face, “Look what you did to my crop, you got it all messy. Clean it up slut.” Robin stuck out her tongue and licked her cum from the end of the crop. “Good girl.” --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Bob decided it was his turn to have some fun. Kristin would continue tormenting Robin all night long if he let her and he didn’t want any of his slaves to get hurt. He had rewarded her for her idea about using Brenda as a cover for her time away from home, but it was time to remind her that she was just another one of his sluts too. Before Kristin could get going again, Bob said “Kristin, untie Robin and get her some water to drink. Let her catch her breath.” Bob walked over to Sara and Amanda. They both looked exhausted. “You two look like you could use a few minutes as well. Why don’t you sit down for a few minutes.” Bob reached over and pulled the panties from Amanda’s mouth, they were soaked with her drool. “Thank you, master” she said as she sat down gingerly. Her ass was still red from the spanking that her daughters had given her. Sara just sat on the floor where she was, legs spread wide and leaning back on her hands. She still had the strapon on and it was covered in her mother’s juices. She quietly started gathering her mother’s juices from the rubber cock with her fingers and then licking her fingers clean. Kristin had untied Robin, who collapsed to the floor as soon as her arms were untied. Her legs were still spread wide as Kristin untied them as well. She remained laying where she was as Kristin got up to get her a bottle of water. “Bring some for Amanda and Sara as well.” Kristin returned with three bottles of water and handed them to the other women. She was getting ready to start tormenting Robin again when Bob told her, “Look at the mess you made, Kristin,” pointing to how Robin’s juices had left streaks down her legs. “I know I’ve taught my slaves better. You should know that it’s your responsibility to clean up any messes you make.” Kristin just stood there, looking at Bob. “But I thought she was my slave. Why do I have to eat her pussy?” “Because I told you to. Just because I gave Robin to you for the evening, doesn’t change what you are. Do I need to remind you that you are nothing but a little slut too? Just like Robin. Should I tie you up and whip your tits to prove my point? Now get down there and eat her pussy like a good little slut. Robin, you don’t need permission to cum any longer.” “Yes, sir,” Kristin mumbled as she got down on her hands and knees between her rivals legs. She started licking each of Robin’s thighs, licking up her cum where it had run down her legs. She worked her way up to her pussy and only paused a second before plunging her tongue into Robin’s pussy. Bob walked over to where Sara sat, still transferring her mother’s cum from her dildo to her fingers and then putting them in her mouth, “You’ve fucked your sister and your mother with that strapon, do you want to fuck Kristin now?” “Yes, master.” She slowly stood up and went over to where Kristin’s ass was in the air. She knelt down behind her, but then looked at Bob and timidly asked, “Where do you want me to fuck her, master?” “Choose whichever hole you want.” Bob wanted to see what the shy girl would do when given the choice. Sara put the cockhead to the entrance to Kristin’s ass and started to push forward. The vibration on the dildo was still turned up and Kristin began to moan into Robin’s cunt as the cock was pushed farther into her ass. Bob looked down at Amanda, sitting in the chair and watching her daughters. “Aren’t you proud of your little girls? You may speak freely and honestly.” She looked up at him and said, “I don’t know. I know what we’ve been doing has been wrong, but I couldn’t stop myself. When you left me here with Sara and made me watch her masturbate I knew that I should stop her but then we she came I couldn’t stop myself from eating her pussy like you told me to. And I didn’t want to be spanked, but every time one of my daughter’s spanked me my pussy would get wetter. And when Robin started licking my asshole I nearly lost my mind. I’ve been in a haze ever since. I would have cum more if my mistress would have given me permission. My head is starting to clear, but I still want to cum again. I wish it was my pussy that my mistress was eating. And at the same time I wish Sara was fucking me again. My daughter’s look so sexy right now, and I know that I shouldn’t be thinking that.” “You are right, you shouldn’t be thinking that. But I’m glad that you are. It shows me that you are a true slut and all you can think about is sex and getting fucked.” Bob reached down and helped Amanda stand up, taking her place in the chair. “Take out my cock and show me how you please your master.” Amanda dropped to her knees in front of Bob and hurriedly started undoing his pants. As soon as she pulled out his dick she wrapped her mouth around the head and started sucking. She pushed her head down his cock, taking it into the back of her throat with no hesitancy. Out of all of his slaves so far, she was the most talented cocksucker without any training. She was giving Kristin a run for her money, and Kristin had been trained repeatedly on how to please a man with her mouth. “Did you enjoy sucking your husband’s cock?” She stopped for a moment, taking his cock out of her mouth, “Yes, master.” She started sucking him again, slowly, keeping eye contact with him the whole time. He would have to hear the story about the threesome she had with her husband and his secretary. “Okay, that’s enough.” He pulled her up to stand in front of him and then pulled her into his lap. She straddled his cock, sliding it into her pussy without any instruction. She rode his cock as they both watched her daughter’s using Kristin. Amanda had been completely stripped and Bob reached up, pulling and twisting her nipples. Robin was writhing on the floor, pushing her cunt into Kristin’s face. She still had her cheerleading uniform on with the skirt tucked into the waistband and her sweater pulled up over her head. Sara was fucking Kristin’s ass slowly, pulling almost all the way out and pausing before slowly pushing the strapon up her ass again. Kristin was moaning, wanting Sara to fuck her harder. She looked behind her and commanded, “Sara, fuck me harder, now!” “Sara, keep fucking her slowly, just like that, until she asks you nicely. And reach under and squeeze her nipples.” Kristin still thought she was in charge of the other two slaves and Bob was going to make her beg Sara to fuck her harder. Sara reached under the other girl and started pinching her nipples, making Kristin begin to whimper as her subliminal programming increased her need to cum. Kristin refused to ask nicely, so Sara continued to tease her, fucking her slow and deep. It was driving Kristin mad. She wanted Sara to fuck her harder, but she thought she was better than the other slave and didn’t think she should have to ask nicely. But she needed to cum. She felt so slutty, getting fucked by a pair of teenage twins. “Sara, will you fuck me harder?” Bob scolded her, “Is that how a good slut asks to be fucked? Try again.” “Sara, will you please fuck my asshole harder? I want to cum so bad.” “That’s better, Sara, you can start fucking her harder now. She won’t cum until your sister does though, so tear it up.” Sara renewed her grip on Kristin’s hips and started shoving the plastic cock up Kristin’s ass harder and harder, alternating between long deep thrusts and short fast ones. The changes in pace were driving Kristin mad. Robin was starting to moan louder and seemed to be getting close to an orgasm. “Kristin, remember to suck all of Robin’s cum out of her pussy when she cums.” Bob knew that as soon as Robin came, so would Kristin. “Sara, I want you to cum when your sister does.” He wanted all three girls to cum at the same time. Bob was getting close too. He started pushing up into Amanda’s pussy harder. She understood what he wanted without having to be told and started riding his cock harder and faster. She wanted to cum too. “Master, may I cum with you, please?” Bob looked into Amanda’s eyes and grinned, “Of course you may, slut. But only because you asked so nicely. Are you ready?” Bob pushed up into her pussy, shooting his load into her womb as he pinched down hard on her nipples. The combined sensation of Bob’s cum in her pussy and the pain in her nipples made Amanda throw her head back and shout, cumming harder than she had all night. The three girls on the floor were also close. Robin wanted to cum, but she was enjoying making her rival eat her pussy. When she heard her mother cumming, she couldn’t hold out any longer. She pulled Kristin’s mouth harder into her pussy and came, squirting her cum directly into the other girl’s mouth. Sara saw her sister’s body arch as she came, allowing her own body to cum as well. She pushed the cock all the way up Kristin’s ass, silently cumming again and then falling back onto her knees, pulling the cock from Kristin’s gaping ass. The taste of Robin’s cum shooting into her mouth gave Kristin the release that she was craving. Her mouth clamped over the cheerleader’s pussy, sucking as much of her pussy juice into her mouth as she could. She pushed her ass back into the other twin as Sara pushed forward. She hated that she was cumming, sandwiched between her biggest rival and her sister. Bob pushed Amanda off of his lap and stood up, turning her around to take his place in the chair. He reached down and pushed her legs apart. “Okay, sluts. It’s time for your dinner.” Robin and Sara started crawling over to their mother, ready to eat his cum from her pussy. “Kristin, get your ass over here, slut.” She really was forgetting her place. Kristin began crawling over to crowd her way in between the two twins. “Okay, girls. Dig in.” All three girls leaned forward trying to get their tongues into the older woman’s pussy to get a taste of his cum. As Bob watched the three girls fight to eat Amanda’s pussy, he realized that Sara hadn’t been fucked yet. Just like her sister, he was going to preserve her virginity, but there wasn’t any reason he couldn’t fuck her ass. But he wanted to have a little more fun with the shy teenager. He waited until the girls had sucked all of his cum out of Amanda’s pussy and then had them all stand up. The three teens still had his and the older woman’s juices all over their faces. “Amanda and Robin, I want you to tie Sara on the bed in the corner. I want her hands tied to her feet with the spreader bar keeping her feet apart. Keep her ass hanging over the edge of the bed. And take off the strapon.” The three girls walked over to another corner of the room and began restraining Sara on the bed. Kristin stood there, looking sullen. “What’s the matter, slut? Upset that you had to fight for some of my cum? I told you that you were getting big headed, not remembering your place. Next time I’ll let all three of them use you. Maybe I’ll even let Robin fuck you in front of the school. Does that sound like fun?” Kristin shook her head, still upset at being put in her place. “No, please don’t let her do that to me.” “I will if I want to. Remember what you are. Nothing but a slut, a fuck-toy. You are going to spend a lot more time with Robin. Sometimes you will fuck her and sometimes she will fuck you. You better get used to it. Now go over there and get Sara’s asshole ready for me.” Kristin walked over to the bound teenager and started licking her asshole without further complaint. Sara was laying on her back on the bed with each hand tied to one of her ankles. She couldn’t close her legs or get away if she tried. “Amanda, I want you to kneel on one side of her head, Robin I want you on the other side. I want you to play with her tits as I fuck her, and you don’t have to be gentle.” He looked at the teenager, tied to the bed, obediently waiting to be fucked by her master. Her entire body was still flushed from embarrassment and arousal. He thought that the combination of her legs spread wide ready to get fucked and her shyness was a wonderful combination. He would have to find a way to reinforce both her shyness and sluttiness at the same time. He was ready to fuck her for the first time, but he wanted a little fight out of this one though. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, “You are your own cum slut,” the key phrase to bring her out of his control. He stood up and watched her. She looked dazed for a second, and then started frantically looking around the room. “What is going on? Where am I. Mom? What is going on, please tell me.” Her whole body was bucking as she tried to get away. Her mother and sister instinctively reached out and held her down, keeping her from flopping off of the bed. “Robin, let me go, please. I don’t want to be here. Stop, please.” Robin just smiled down at her sister and started rubbing her breasts, playfully pulling on her nipples. Bob stepped up between Sara’s legs and took a hold of her feet, pushing them back towards her head and lifting her ass up off of the bed. He started rubbing his cock up and down her slit, using her own juices to lubricate himself. Sara looked down at him and saw what he was going to do to her. “Oh, please, please don’t rape me. I’m still a virgin. Mommy, please. Please stop him.” Her mother just sat there like her sister, smiling down at Sara as she begged. “Don’t worry, slut. You will still be a virgin when I’m done with you.” He moved his cock down and positioned the head at her asshole. She started bucking again, trying to get away. “Robin, sit on her face, Kristin, take Robin’s place by Sara’s head. Robin straddled her sister’s face and started rubbing her pussy against Sara’s mouth as Bob started pushing his cock against her asshole. As his cock head broke through her resistance, she screamed into her sister’s cunt. Kristin and Amanda were pulling, twisting and pinching her nipples the whole time. Bob continued to slowly push his cock up the teens ass and when he was half way in, pulled back a half inch and then thrust his cock the rest of the way up her ass, making her scream louder than she had before. The girl’s ass was tight. He knew he wouldn’t be able to last long, but he wanted to make her suffer as much as he could. He pulled his cock all the way out of her ass, letting it close, before shoving it all the way in again. Each time she would scream and try to throw her sister off of her face. Bob started fucking her hard, each stroke taking his cock almost all the way out before sliding all the way back in. Sara was beginning to lose her voice from her continual screaming. Bob shot his load up Sara’s ass but didn’t pull out immediately. He wanted to feel her clenching her ass on his cock a few more times. As he did pull out, she began to sob. Asking her mother why she had let this happen. “Tell her Amanda. Tell her why you let her get fucked in the ass.” Amanda looked down at her daughter and said, “I let you get fucked in the ass because my master wanted it. And because you are his slut too. You should be thanking your master for fucking your asshole.” She looked back at him and asked, “May I eat your cum from her asshole, master?” “What a good whore you are, Amanda. Eat it all.” Amanda quickly climbed off of the bed and sank to her knees by her daughter’s ass. Sara was still crying as her mother started to suck on her asshole, trying to get every drop of her master’s cum. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Bob spent the next hour providing his new slaves with the small modifications to their behavior that he desired. He used a different key phrase to put them in a “programming” mode, giving him direct access to their subconscious. Bob was going to make sure that the Andersons became much more comfortable with each other. Over the next month, all three women would slowly start sleeping in the nude, thinking that it was their own idea and that they would be more comfortable with no clothes on while they slept. Amanda would also decide that the couch was not comfortable enough and was hurting her back. She would share the double bed with her daughters, making sleeping arrangements a little tight. They wouldn’t have any personal space in the bed and all three of them would be touching each other all night long. They would continue to use the sound machine, reinforcing the programming that allowed him to use the key phrases to control them. With their new sleeping arrangements, each girl was going to start having more and more “inappropriate” thoughts about the other members of the family. By the end of the month the twins would be showering together, washing each other’s bodies. They would tell each other it was so they could save water, trying to help reduce the bills, but each would know it was because they wanted to touch the other girl. It wouldn’t be long after that they were beginning to eat each other’s pussy every morning before school. Neither girl would wear panties any longer, and only wear skirts as much as possible. Amanda would begin masturbating daily. Her fantasies would slowly turn from her normal fantasies to thoughts of sex with her daughters. She would know that the thoughts were wrong, but that would make her pussy even more wet. All three Anderson girl’s pussies would be so wet every night as they slept together that the sheets would have huge wet spots in the morning. After the twins would get up to shower, Amanda would find herself drawn to the wet spots on the bed. She would suck on each one, trying to suck up as much of her daughter’s juices as she could. She would also catch herself sniffing her daughter’s panties, thinking of sinking her tongue in their wet pussies. Bob knew that Robin was still dating Kristin’s old boyfriend and he didn’t care about that, but he did want to save her virginity for himself. He forbid her to let anyone take her virginity. If she couldn’t put off her boyfriend’s advances, she would have to find some other way to satisfy him. He instructed Robin to slowly begin fantasizing about Kristin. She wouldn’t stop bullying her, but now whenever she would torment Kristin, her pussy would get wet. She would eventually want to force Kristin to eat her pussy in front of her friends. Bob had seen how much it bothered Kristin to be used by Robin and liked the idea of Robin continuing to humiliate her. He made Kristin listen as he told Robin to start getting sexually aroused by tormenting her. Kristin hated the fact that Robin would eventually want to force her to eat her pussy in front of her friends and most likely wouldn’t be able to resist for long. She dreaded the day that the rest of the cheerleading squad would watch her eat her rival’s pussy, but her own pussy started to drip at the thought as well. Sara was to preserve her virginity like her sister, even though Bob didn’t think that it was likely that she would be having sex on her own anytime soon. Sara’s two sexual encounters had both been against her will. She had been raped by the girl in her study group and then by him. Bob instructed Sara to dream about being raped again. All of her sexual fantasies would include her being forced to pleasure other people against her will, including the fantasies about her sister. She would seek out the girl that had used her before and try to get her to do it again. Bob also instructed Sara to start growing out her hair. He wanted the twins to look as much alike as possible. He would probably have Robin cut her hair shorter, so it wouldn’t take so long for Sara’s hair to grow out to the same length. His last instructions to the girls before he brought them out of the trance was that they would not remember anything that happened to them tonight. The would remember having a pleasant conversation with him about Robin’s modelling career. Each one would also remember being sexually turned on by him, each fantasizing in their own way about being fucked by him. He also instructed them all to return to his studio the following Friday night and to plan on staying the entire weekend. “You are your own cum slut.” All three girls sat silent for a moment. “I’m really glad you were able to come by tonight, Amanda. I really think that Robin has a future here. And Sara too if she’s willing.” Amanda felt a little confused before answering, “Thank you Mr. Reynolds. We’ll discuss it.” She stood up, gathering her things and thinking how sore she was. Her daughters were also standing up, moving stiffly as if they were sore as well. The chairs in the studio must be really uncomfortable. “Have a good night, I’m sure I’ll see you soon. |